He picked her up at a private dance
And asked her to get into her pants
He's not a man who pleads and begs
For what's between a woman's legs
She felt tingly from head to toes
And decided to take off her clothes
She dropped her top and showed her tits
Which quivered in orgasmic fits
Her form recalled primodial itching
To feel her little pussy twitching
And sliding down his rigid cock
His key her pleasures would unlock
He dropped his clothes and, as you know
His ample cock began to grow
When it was hard, he slipped it in
She didn't want it out again
He finally thrust it deep inside
And began a long and warm, wet ride
He started pumping hard and fast
His balls were bouncing off her ass
Her legs were kicking, in the air
His throbbing head had found its lair
First from the front and then the back
He rammed it in that twitching crack
His cock had made a hundred trips
Between her sweet, red, tumid lips
He spread her legs apart some more
To let him know she was his whore
He rode her slow and rode her fast
He humped as though it was his last
Her rhythm met his every stroke
Loving every single poke
He fucked as fast as he could go
She moaned and felt her juices flow
His balls swelled up and nearly hurt
He knew that it was time to squirt
He grabbed her cheeks and humped once more
And did what they were both here for
His cock was spitting cum inside
And she was gasping from the ride
He felt it coming out of him
She milked him dry from base to rim
Her muscles loose as it went in
And tight as it went out again
The piece of ass was so much fun
They were sorry it was done
But not so sorry with their sin
They couldn't start it all again