That first night has been and gone
Of the moment I went deeper in time
He came to me, with hungry lips
And deceitful eyes,
he couldn't refused my come and get me thighs
Waiting, anticipating the moment of his passion
To come into my womb and crush my soul
Waiting for the moment
Of sweet delight, physical, and sexual torment.
As he drew me near,
fire exploded between my thighs
As if in slow motion, I closed my eyes
My clothes ripped from my body
In a vicious way,
as if it was an act of rape
Then a smile came upon my lips,
as I took flight, and escape
Slowly I was moving,
making rude movements with my hips
Moaning, and groaning,
pleasure bubbled up inside, like an intoxicant
Leaving behind me the echoes of my own moaning
His fingers groping and fondling
Those lips between my legs
Making me wet Inside,
Deeper I cried, as his powerful hand slid from view
Into that dark, moist, and wet, wet place
Rope burns on my wrists,
vicious teeth on my tits,
Taking me beyond the limits,and unfolding my needs
I was unable yet to attached my physical self to action
For I was floating in space, and stability was no more
But soon after too much fucking,
and friction and movements
And wetting, my body was moving with the rhythm of being fist fucked
Smiling, smiling between the onslaughts of pain.
My body quivered, squeezing,
commanding the twilight
My cervix expanded inside, as I got on my knees
I was the girl that bent over and took it up the ass
Full anal penetration, in wild and horny porn scenes
He was exploring, communicating,
anticipating, shaking creating my deep anal orgasm

The look of infinity in his eyes,
full of such descriptions of space,
mountains, stars, the promise land of milk,
and honey, and pussy juice, and when he was ready to explode,
I quickly grabbed his dick,
biting and stroking, and sucking, and sucking
So horny I was, waiting,
waiting for his creamy orgasm all over my face
Hot so hot, I was, and teaching little boys how to cum,
to the promise land of milk, and honey and pussy juice.

That first night has been and gone
Of the moment I went deeper in time
He came to me, with hungry lips
And deceitful eyes,
he couldn't refused my come and get me thighs
Waiting, anticipating the moment of his passion
To come into my womb and crush my soul
Waiting for the moment
Of sweet delight, physical, and sexual torment.
I feel you pulled out just a little, or for a while
Feel your tongue filled my tiny hole
As it dance, and swirl into it
As we lose ground, and passion's my grip
Our bodies move together,
building my fever to a pitch
Your soft and silky pre-cum making me wet
The taste so sweet,
as you begin to fucked my face
Your lips holding me captive, without release
You're drinking down my cum
I took you slowly in my mouth
I feel you growing harder,
as my mouth grow smaller
Hearing a loud bang,
that was the splash behind my throat
Feel you, tasting you,
sucking you, with my mouth, and my tongue
Filling you, with milk, and honey, and pussy juice.

THE END