Caressing My Beard
Love it when you’re caressing my beard…..
Even when
It’s after…
I was head first in your other lips
Feasting on you…
With out a fork and knife
Devouring out…
Your most explosive orgasms.
You know
Just what to do…
To turn me on
Eating you…
Pleases me
So I’m pleased as long…
As I’m pleasing you.
My curve grows times eight
When you’re caressing my beard…
While I put you in position to decide what true oral pleasure is
Gripping you on your thighs…
Feasting like a starving child
Screams heard through the walls…
Legs shaking on my shoulders right before you cum,
My curve grows times eight
When you’re caressing my beard…
As your juices help the growth of my beard.
Love it when you’re caressing my beard…..
Something
Like the effect…
When you touch the spot on my neck
You got me…
Growing in length
Ready to give you…
All that I got.
That first gasp
Come close enough…
You know just what turns me up
Just grip my beard…
And talk that shit when I’m stroking
And you’ll have me…
At the hardest you need me.
My curve grows times eight
When you’re caressing my beard…
While I’ll stroke you deep as you’re pulling
Baby backshots with me…
Comes with a choking
Cum all on my curve soaking…
Call the bed pussy juice ocean
I’ll penetrate you at a peak…
Higher than the ones after and whoever came before me,
My curve grows times eight
When you’re caressing my beard…
As you’ll keep stroking for hours and I’ll have tapping before I’m done.
Damn I love it when you’re caressing my beard…
Stroking or feasting
Just do that and I’m ready for you…
As that bulge just grow because of you.
Fortheloveofpoetry©
