Tunnel of lust
I want you I need you, I'm desperate all the time, I need to touch your body, I want to make it mine.
Your luscious lips, your sexy curves, I've seen then in my sleep, but now your here, take off your bra, let's have a little peep
Slowly you reach around the back I hear the catch go click, I feel my lips moistening, I give them a quick lick
Just as I'd imagine, your tits are round and pert, you stroke both with your hands, you sexy little flirt.
Your thumbs brush off your nipples you bite your lower lip, a finger brushes across blood red lips, inside the finger slips
Your sucking on your finger, I wish it was my cock, then you unzip your skirt, I simply watch it drop
Stockings and panties, are all you have to wear, you look me straight in the eye, it seems you have no care.
Your thumbs hook the panties edge, you wiggle both your hips, I watch them work down your legs, your panties took a trip.
They traveled down from heaven, now their on the floor, I'm standing looking gobsmacked, my eyes scream out for more
Your pussy looks so soft and smooth, like petals on a Rose, my God your even prettier than you were in all your clothes.
You slowly pull me closer, were standing eye to eye, you take my hand and guide it to your sexy stocking thigh
Were kissing and I'm touching you, at a nice an even pace, trying not to be clumsy, whilst we are face to face
You part your leg so slightly, my finger goes inside, you're so moist and ready, another in I guide
Finger fucking you on the spot, I cant believe my luck, for years I have wanted you and now it's time to fuck.
I lead you to my sofa, I Nestle between you thigh, as I go down lower, I begin to hear your sighs
My tongue and fingers play you, you make the sweetest sound, my tongues plucks at your cliterus, to orgasm your are bound.
Riding high on the love train, you're travelling first class, i'll eat you like your from the buffet car and that is just the start
I guide my manhood into you, were racing down the track, legs held high and far apart, your spread out on your back.
Pounding like a locomotive, I'm building up my steam, I'm gonna blew my whistle, it's time for me to scream
My spunk goes in your tunnel, your ticket truly punched, thank you for riding me, you were my first class lunch
Ron
