Her Magic Key

   

She uses a magical key

unlocking bedroom doors

with a coy grin when wanting

to make love. Capricious legs

spread imperial inviting you

to probe her faultless, pristine

splice. Climbing up to board

her like some fresh-faced

prince ascending to calls of a

rumbling chamber, as if scaling

black knolls of soft pubic

prairie. Your penis rises swiftly,

summoned from a diminutive

grave in revved up testimony

of her stately powers

to seduce you; resistance

swallowed faster than cream

pie into a hungry mouth. Lips

lobbied to cast a petitioning

vote on each of her nipples;

slopes of breast fed pleasure

that evaporates pain and time

in a whirl of excitement

only a woman can provide.    

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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