THE KINKY POET

The squirter
 
Wow was all i had to say, the first time a saw this feet, pussy juice across the bed, shot out and soaked the sheet
 
Who knew this could happen, twas like a magic trick, it all started the night my tongue, gave your clit a flick
 
I was going down on her, we'd only been dating for a while, she had me at hello, i was captured by her smile  
 
A few dates later and i guess the time had come, she slide slowly up to me, she gently stroked my bum
 
One thing led to another, we ended up upon her bed, in moments we were naked, she just gave me head
 
Soon it was my turn, to pleasure her down below, i slide in between her thighs, i started nice and slow
 
Her pussy was so Peachy, her juice it tasted sweet, her clit was so pretty, i could feel her body heat
 
My tongue worked its magic, soon she was grinding on my face, i began to pick up speed, her heart began to race  
 
Flicking, probing, dancing, she said that felt so good, i started to tug on her clit, my teeth around its hood
 
Then in the throws of ecstasy, we were both wrapped up tightly bound, she let out a mighty scream and i was nearly drowned  
 
Juice shot out from her, the force it hit my face, i was so shocked at this, my heart began to race
 
I looked up in disbelief, i met her face to face, still more juice was flying out, it shot across the place
 
So she was what they call a squirter, a term unknown to me, a person with a amazing skill, who let her juice flow free
 
Now I'm obsessed with it, how far can i make her shoot, once it went right off the bed and landed on my boot
 
Sadly we fell apart, we both went our separate ways, I'm now with a normal girl but i miss my squirter days
 
To me it was just heaven, to watch my squirter cum, i found out I'd get more distance if i did her up the bum
 
So thank you my love fountain, you showed me something new, i hope your shooting wherever you are but know i still love you