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THE KINKY POET

Some of my erotic poetry
3 years ago. February 10, 2021 at 2:25 PM

Footsie

We are at your mother's house, we've all just sat down to eat, you decided it was about time, we all should really meet

Chatting at the table, I felt a foot rub up my shin, I shot a look across at you, that said, this is no time for sin

Still it went higher, it ran up across my inner thigh, I couldn't stop my hard on and I didn't want to try

Feeling your foot stroke my cock, you made me get so hot, whilst your parents were grilling me about the prospects that I've got

Trying to keep an interest, when I was desperate just to fuck, telling your mum her cookings great and how much I enjoyed the duck

I put my hand under the table, a huge shock what I found, it wasn't a stocking clad foot, messing with my mound

It was just a naked foot, trying to make me hard and cum, then the shock hit me hard, this foot belonged to mum

Your mum was stroking my cock with her foot, I pushed her foot away, as much as she's cute for her age, this was no time to play

After dinner I offered to help clear away and wash the plates, me and her mum was in the kitchen, I knew was tempting fate

The moment the kitchen door was closed, she smiled and turned to me, she slowly got my dick out, and slid down on one knee

What a amazing blow job, I know she was my girlfriends mum but my cock was hard, my brain was dead, I just had to cum

After it was finished we all sat down for cake and tea, everytime I caught her mothers eye, she'd simply winked at me

We left and got in the car, my girlfriend said how well I'd done, how her parents liked me, especially her mum

THE KINKY POET 


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