Midday

Blink

I can’t focus

I got that 2:00 feeling

and while my desk is calling,

I’d prefer bending over my desk

Elbows down and Ass up as onlookers partake in this break

Off session that when it ends, ill need another break

I know I have goals to meet but the only goal

During this midday heat is to score

And score then hit my cum quota see

That 2:00 feeling has my mind reeling and relapsing into

Last nights of back side blasting,

and while I

stare at this computer

My eyes see times past when asses were slapped and labia lapped

And lunch was a full course feast of beef see this

2:00 feeling has me praying for clock out

so I can punch into this bed and mouth open for cock out

we can,

start with head then head to the floor while head is to the floor

and handstands are easy when supported, then

Move forward

While laying on side legs wide eyes wide dick wide spread wide the walls that want to trap you

Blink

Too deep for this desk mess but know that when 5:00 comes,

More is going down than the sun.

Reciprocity

I want you. Oh, you want me?
Baby, that’s what I mean, its
Reciprocity.

You know, where I feel you and then
you feel me, your hands roam my body and give
a little squeeze, and your eyes in mine make me
weak in the knees-
Yeah, its reciprocity.

I kiss you and then you kiss me, and then
I feel tongue and you feel the heat, and now
I’m real wet and your HE sees me,
Reciprocity.

So you turn on music, some R. Kelly and we
start the foreplay to that T-P3 and your
face gets closer to my lower V, and he
wants to taste it,
Reciprocity.

So then you go down and I grab the sheets and then
turn me around and continue to eat, and then
I turn over and want to feed,
you know why, its that
Reciprocity.

So now I lick you while you lick me,
numerically 69 but we add 2 or 3, and i
go real slow and then increase the speed,
I know you feel it, the
Reciprocity.

So I bend over and you meet me and then
slap my ass and now I cant breathe, and you’re
growing inside me and my big girl leaks,
yeah baby,
its Reciprocity.

So I scream loud and you
cover me and say baby too loud, and
I say please and you let my mouth go and
start to punish me,
Reciprocity.

You throw it forward while I
throw it back, and you
say you’re coming, and I say
no not yet, and I
feel him pulsing and I can’t hold back-

So,
now I’m tingling and so is HE and I’m
putting it on you, and you cant see, and your
knees are bending, you’re feeling me,
that’s how we do it,
Reciprocity.

I tell you no more and you
ignore me and I’m yelling wildly, you
increase the speed, and my
toes are curling and I
need release:
We come together-
Reciprocity

Dinner

I'll admit it, I'm on his nuts like a squirrel
saving up for winter,
ready for war, but the battle
is what I enter
slide hand down his wood, watching
out for the splinter, shattered the glass
on his eyes as I hit octaves so high
so he's blinded, trying
to find a tide to rise with as
his orbs line up with mine
circle on circle
tongue circle head circle
so where do we end? Back at
square one squared is still
one and as long as I have that spot...
That spot he hits again and I erupt
in volcanic sin
and ash as he grabs my ass and
clasps on tight for dear
life and as he pounds me. I
keep him grounded while his mind
is reaching higher heights and
he sees the northern lights
and wants to spark a Salem light;
No witch hunt cuz he’s found the
chick who put voodoo on him, took his
magic stick and did magic with it,
shooting hearts, stars and horseshoes
like the little leprechaun, I have is lucky
charms in the palm at the end of my arms,
what luck that this pot of gold falls on
the straight side of the rainbow.
Rich, thick, sticky enough to put on
pancakes but he licks the plate
without the cake but breaks the
cake off cuz I take the cake
The icing
the frosting with a cherry on top,
in the end leave him flossing, too sweet
don’t want teeth to rotten, so he watches what
he says, not too many sweets because
he knows I am watching what I eat,
what he eats, is me and I fatten him up,
give way to gluttonous desires, make a meal
out of me, catch of the day, throw it back
if it smells fishy, but a fresh catch is
all I can ever be, cut like sushi;
I can be
his meat,
steak and potatoes, you now how that goes,
fine dining at fine timing makes
fine live-ing and a dime on his arm
puts change in his pocket, changing
from a penny pincher to a big spender,
and all because
I let him eat dinner.

Quake

Bliss beating against my backside,
slide in
as
my
Pleasure pours out
my dreams
come
to reality.
Tingling begins and reaches out
in waves, that
g—
spot
the epicenter of my body quake.
The crumbling of my walls is
no disaster,
after
they tremble, they
rebuild themselves
and
cement
onto his member,
clasping each brick of this house
to the glue of his gun
which
he
shoots
only when my body has been pushed to the limit.
I feel him
feel his heart beat
below the belt as limbs
entwine
his third leg creeping slowly down my hallway
to obscenities
darkness gives way to the light of
gratification,
Perfectly connected
his sword fits my sheath
as
we
breathe.
Inhale lust
Exhale ecstasy
The ground begins to shake
again.
Begging to stop yet bodies still
rock
adding eroticism to this danger.
The Aftershock
comes
and causes a carnal flood
I wasn’t ready
My body explodes as red and orange
show beneath my eyelids,
fire
finally
put out from the river below.
Regaining consciousness I
can’t
help but wish for another


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