Pina Colada : Sex Poetry

Pina Colada
By: Julia L. Clark & Michelle Baker




The night of ecstasy is pouring down a river of Saone creamy wet juices of pine apples and coconut rum. He has tasted sweet nectar of many succulent cum but the flavors of passion has hit his tongue as he has never tasted a different type of multiple mystery. His mind raids his thoughts on how he should mentally take advantage and undress her to a private drink. He called out the shots and she sipped his drink not thinking of the penalties. Her eyes sashay in heat swinging back and forth like tossing of sexy curvaceous hips. He looked in to the intoxication of her eyes and unzipped in to her water waves. The razor and shaving cream sitting off to the side as her vagina is being spreaded to a pap smear pride smiling upon the removal of each hair. She starts instantly creaming going in to the mind of I don’t care.

The bed of breakfast was calling out there bodies of hunger because it is time for the discussing of cooking and eating. He perched her on the edge of the Pina Colada bed and let the tip of her tongue slowly run around the rim of his cock as he screams “FUCK YOUR GOOD” he was so stiff like all the right inches to a perfect gift. Moving down so fast not able to dominate her shaft as she stops and paused at his balls. Gently she took the balls of child bearing through the crimson of her lips imbibing caressing them with her tongue of starvation at the same time. She was rubbing his shaft and sending “O FUCK” through the escape of his passage way of his mouth. She sent shivers through him like a sink head dripping cold ice cycles drip, drip. He is feeling so buoyant and so astir with yearning of her ambition. He raised her head back on to his throbbing girth pushing her head down like feet slamming to epidemic brakes. Her hard crimson lips devoured in to him tasting saturated skin. Sucking and licking him can she swallow his entire male motto?

He reached around her body sticking his fingers in to her female garage doors. She screams “O God Give Me Four” as he aggressively states “I’ll give you more as soon as you release more rum. Hurry up now because my tongue is waiting to devour some” liquor of Pina Colada drips her sweat as she cums and his mouth is covered all of her vagina taking in a full great gulp. The piss with a mixture of cum made him unrestricted and made him want to fuck. He slams in to her with the words of “Damn you’re a sexy piece of fresh ass that I have been waiting for. She moans “O yes” as he jumps out of her and spreads her well supported knees in to a split position. As her lips tasted an aggressive mission of strong winds enforcing its way in and made her work her lower back. He was choking her and she raged with the anger and slapped him right back. He was Starting to kiss and slop her down like fresh scrambled eggs smack, smack she scream “O Yes Bitch Suck my cat” he start tasting cunt, ass and all of that. He starts jerking his male gift and shortly shot out a surprise.

She raised her whole body putting her legs on his shoulders as she lay flat on her stomach with half of her body roused to the air. He slowly lowered her body putting steel inside of her and fucking her in scissors position. Her leg are swings back and forth as she is cutting and moaning while he is fucking her and now he has dragged her to the very edge and now her body falls and dangles. The only things that are supporting her is him, her palms and a soft carpet floor, being upside down getting laid is a nice way of getting paid. He burst free of some nice wet juices of thick lemonade. He let her softly down as he didn’t want to give her a head rush. “Cunt cum never tasted so well” is what he said going towards the bed. She joined him and rested her face by his second head and fell in to his drunken intoxication. She conducted her job interview and he was a new penis application. She is processing his hiring status and is admiring his past employment verification.

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