Afternoon Lunch Feat. Moluv10 : Adult Poetry

Afternoon Lunch Feat. Moluv10

By: Julia L. Clark

I am just baptized

In to your mind

As I night deposit

Our secret spot .

My index finger

Moves forward.

So come to me

As I jump in your arms.

Can you look at me?

Don’t take your eyes off me.

Do you miss me?

Do you have time for me?

Can we 69 swap please

I am constipated with

Needing you.

Fining you,

As I trace my tongue

Around your lips

And you wrestle me

Down to the floor.

Proceeding to give you,

My queen,

The treatment that you deserve.

I would do everything you want my dear.

I'd love to hear your moans

As I stroke your clit

And tongue kiss your sweet pussy.

I want you to gush in my face

And quench my thirst for your love.

I’ll drink every drop and beg for more.

Your unclogging my erotic pores

My back is on grinding tour

And my legs has stretched

Every muscle to give

You the perfect

Freedom to

Push my legs back

And slide in me.

Watch me open up

Watch me squeeze my nipples.

Hear me say Mo

Watch how we fuck

And buss erotic flow.

Head propped up

On the pole.

You see me pouting

Saying

Baby how can

You do this to me?

Making me plea

For you

To put me on my knees,

So you can spread my cheeks apart

And watch my freak bleed more.

I am your secret

I give you filthy

Passion so on it

And hardcore.

Hit my side walls

Stroke it slow.

Are is it

That you can’t handle

My suicide?

How my pussy jump on the

Cliff of your dick

While the only thing

Bounce is my hips

And ass cheeks.

So can you

Really hold

Me

D

O

W

N

?

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