Don’t be fooled by the dress when they dress to impress with skirts riding high and bras pressed to their chests
Find me the dame who dresses the same on Mondays and Fridays and plays her own game
Give me the kind with the soft setting lips that wets me with spit I then kiss to her tits
Show me that girl that on some days wears curls and on others buns up with high reaching high heels
Find me the eyes with the blue dipped in mine that rises and falls like a wave at night’s call
The hips which can bend first back then extend and the moan that I play in my head when with them
I want that girl who stands up and then twirls, takes to my hand and shows me to worlds –
Seldom have seen, few men can go, the place where you whisper I can come to know
Show me those thighs and the way that they rise when they plummet and bounce near my knees as I pounce and rock you too sway from the night to the day
Lend me your teeth and bite on my cheek as I wrap up your hair, twist it and stare from your eye to your ear to the short edge of square on your back when it’s turning inverting and rolling as you ask me to share
In your mouthful of ecstasy, of excite-filled bliss, of divulging your longing of pleasure’s best kiss. Suck on my finger, my hand at your side, be that good girl who in bed forgoes time
Press me your palms flush to my chest, bring near your nipples and I’ll lick to impress. Have at it baby, have at it with me, hold back that expression and savor loud screams
Push to me closer, ride with me harder, hands through my hair as you turn up the volume
Keep going baby, your pleasure is shared, as you reach that loud climax please be fearless to care
I’m turning you over, twisting you out, raising your leg taste your sweat in my mouth
Take in my push, feel this good feed, try not to yell but please feel free to scream
Keep getting closer, keep rolling high, I remember this evening when these sheets were still dry. Ride with my rhythm, your hands locked in mine, spin those eyes backwards with those loud bursting cries
Have at it my dearest, my best bedroom queen, thank you for cumming now get on your knees.
– Thomas M. Watt
Thomas M. Watt 
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