I buy her a
drink, and she
thinks it's
love.
Little does
she know, I'm
horny, and
I'm just
looking to
fit her
glove
I Order a round of
patron and sneak a kiss
on her luscious lips, while
placing both hands on her
voluptuous hips.
She makes her way
to the dance floor
and pulls me in
her direction.
I can't seem to
pay attention on
account I'm too busy
trying to hide
this bulging
erection.
To the beat
we bounce
and this girl's
in heat for
I know she's
ready to
pounce.
When we leave the
bar to go
to my car,
She takes a
drag off
my Cuban
cigar.
Who would
of thought
that a harmless
flirt would
lead to me sliding
my hands up this
pretty blondes
shirt.
We get a little
tipsy and right
about now she's
feeling a little
bit frisky.
I'm ready to blow
and her cheeks
have turned to
a solid red glow.
I take off her
shirt and caress
her back. I sure
love nursing on that
rack.
continuing to
suck on that tit as
she fingers her clit,
I take this dick and slide
it through her wet slit.
Back and forth,
She rides me, in
hopes that
no one will
see.
She tilts
her head back
and tells me
she's never
felt so free.
I kiss her
stomach and
she pulls
my hair.
We're like
two young kids
without a care.
She finishes
first, and I'm
ready to burst
Yet I don't want to
finish too fast
so I slow things
down in order to
make this last.
Another five
minutes of grinding
and she lets another
one go.
I've never been
so eager let er
blow.
She smiles,
wraps her
arms around me,
and says...
"I wouldn't of came so
hard if it wasn't for
your snow."
by robert j. scott
She jokes
with me
and I toss her
to the bed
and lean back her head
and kiss her neck
and push in
so close
that even though
we are the only ones
in the room
even I cannot hear
what I am saying.
Something
about the moon
and stars
and sun
and dusk
and days
or nights
and something sticky
and flavorful.
I rapture your neckline
and smooth out
the would be curls
along your freckled face
and smell the fragrance
of your scent
from having caught
a moaning blink
at the moment of impact
with the pillow
under your ass.
You push up
on your knees
and entertain me,
bucking like the pony
that you think
yourself to be.
And I ride you wildly
to check the Pegasus wind
that hides the feathered pride
and sparkle beams
of sunrise
with the opening
of your eyes.
robert j. scott
For the past seven hours
Oh my god, we've been going off and on
The addiction is set in
I'm crazy, still not completely done
Making love is so easy
So natural to fall into place with you
Help me I'm losing my mind
Come over here if you want me too
I see your need plainly
I like what I see and I want it now
Can't get enough of it
In the bed, in the floor, on the ground
Your hands teasing me
While we're driving through the street
My head in your lap
When there's no one in sight to meet
We got back to your place
We were just going lay and cuddle
But we're a couple of freaks
Our minds and bodies crumbled
You swept me to your room
To bed as my clothes disappeared
Your lips met mine lovingly
House was empty and no one to hear
The sounds we both made
Us crashing together and my moans
Slowing down and gazing
Into each others eyes... My home
I still want you baby
I'm never gonna have enough now
Come on in love
Lets go just one more round
by robert j. scott
I want to fuck you with full life force
collapsing in exhausted release
having rocked your body all night long
no don't ask me what happened to the thong
Maybe I am taking it for naughty times alone
when I can't get you on the phone
fabric against my penis feels nice
your fragrance as only pure female can exude
forgive me if so rude
I can give them back after i am done
might be stained after my drizzle comes
Every room invites another adventure
lights on or off won't distract my missile man
anyone who happens to peek in the window
will they see more then a mere mortal can stand
a precursor to getting busy in kind
turn you over so you can feel me from behind
And the end is all that's left for my return to horn dog city
where the compass points straight to your clitty
now if by chance the thighs are nice and wet
you may find yourself inside a lusty net
by robert j scott
In front of my love, I am like a kid
When she is angry, I almost cry
Crying for fear of losing her love
My tears come to my eyes
In front of my love, I am like a kid
When she is happy, I almost cry
Crying for happiness by her love
My voice become uneven one
In front of my love, I am like a kid
When she is nude in front of me...
I don't cry, no tears, only tenderness
And more, as you could imagine
by robert J. scott
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