He started from the deepest dreams in my mind
strumming my chocolatey smooth skin from behind
Then he climbed out and touched me for real
Told him how I wanted it and I guess it had appeal
layed him on his back squatted low and kissed his face
And he lapped at my nectar like if he was in a race
I screamed and I hollered that I couldn't move my legs
But he wouldn't let me go and said he loves it when I beg
I squirted in his mouth and I hungered for his form
That he gave me firm and rough which is way out of the norm
Shuddered once again, from his pounding at my heart
With his thrusting as my legs were over his shoulders spread so wide apart
Then he made ride him slowly and he watched my full round ass
Bouncing down and up and up and down like back in gym class
He made me sweat, he made me squeal, I am still wet, wish I could feel
His throbbing thrusts pound at my gut by way of my butt I feel like a slut but wonder what that would feel like again