Disclaimer: I don't own them............do you have to rub it in?
Notes: This is poem 3 out of the five poem series.
This feels like my dream Because Faith is intent with that wickedness in her eye to make me come to her apartment. So here I am now sitting in her chair we're staring at each other in this weird atmosphere she offers me a drink and I say no she asks if I want to do other things I raise my eyebrow and say 'how so' she takes my hand and leads me to her bed oh I know where this is going I say as I shake me head next thing I know I'm naked, legs spread and Faith's licking my slit and while she's fingering me her tongue's curled around my clit I feel that twinge in my stomach and I know I'm about to cum it felt like an earthquake ran thru me and now everything feels numb I know it's her turn that the jobs not done so as I'm eating her out I think 'my day was fun'!
...continued in Is This Real?...