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Give a listen and your eyes will glisten as I tell you of the luck

Of a friend of mine and a bottle of wine who came to my house for a fuck.

He came in and your robe was thin. You were holding a pool stick.

If I play it right, he thought, sometime tonight, she'll also be holding my dick.



You played pool and he with his tool as he drank and filled his glass.

He'd see if you'd mind if he came from behind to fondle and play with your ass.

With a playful kick you'd wiggle a bit and try to continue your game

But he wouldn't quit as he fondled your tit and with his balls you did some of the same



You could feel a light spot as your robe he caught and heisted it up in the air

And you could feel his lump of appeal rubbing your ass where it's bare

With bare ass against cock you could no longer talk. You wanted some more of the same

With purpose in mind you went off to find a bed for a new kind of game



Once inside the door your clothes fell to the floor, your pussy shaped like a heart

With a suck on his dick, a nibble, a lick, you know the fucking will start

With moans and low calls you fondle his balls and you both slowly lay on the bed

You go down by his hips and parting your lips you slowly begin giving him head



Your tongue darts and you lick at the head of his dick and with wet lips moisten his pole

His finger applied to the clit he will ride 'til the juices run out of your hole

You lay on your back and open your crack. It begins to twitch and move

He crawls on top with a hold on his cock to guide it into your groove



Then in it slipped. He was well equipped to spread those lips apart

His arrow went into your vent in the center of that heart

He took a poke and then a full stroke as he slowly pushed it in

Fore and aft he guided his shaft and his pole went in again



Your pussy was glowing and juices were flowing and your legs went up in the air

In to the hilt he went full tilt as he banged against your hair

Balls hit your ass as he goes fast and the friction heats your clit

You ass will wiggle and he watches the jiggle that his hand makes with your tit



He rammed and thrust, you squirmed and fussed with his piston stroking your drum

Then he shot and rocked your twat with a squirting load of cum

You lay there, spent, his cock is bent, allwet and dripping cum

You sweat and moan and twitch and groan as you milk his wilting gun