At my kitchen sink
I was standing by the kitchen sink when I felt you moving close behind, I felt your arms wrap around me but it was not the loving kind
You were quite Forceful you pushed your hand straight up my skirt, you hissed I deserve all I get for wearing a sexy flimsy skirt you called me a dirty sleazy flirt
You roughly pulled aside my panties I heard the soft red lace tear, you pulled them free from under me leaving my shaven pussy bare
The excitement rushed through my body I felt my pussy getting wet, you pushed your fingers in me hard but you was in no way finished yet
Then you spun me around real quick and sat my up on the kitchen side, you forced my skirt up my legs then spread them really wide
Your tongue rushed inside my mouth as I felt your manhood stroke against my clit, I moved myself forward offering you my juice soaked slit
You rammed yourself inside me, within moments I was on my sexual brink, who knew I'd be taken by force that day when I started cleaning at my kitchen sink
THE KINKY POET