I-5 (Fellatio poem)
Silk and Steel by JLPogue
Come to me girl
Master commands
Kneeling in my place
Tongue nervous twirl
With rough loving hands
pushing my heart shape face
Moist warm mouth opens wide
HIS thick steel he does slide
deeply quickly thrust
the silken feel overwhelms
tasting his rising lust
internal flames leap higher
HIS SEED my one & only desire
wantonly suckling on his length
caressing his thighs moan aloud
gripping long brunette hair
Pistoning faster fuck my face faster
holding onto hips wit all my strength
slow down never ever do I dare
Begging please give me your cream
My God My Love My Man My Master
Tasting sweet pearls of pre cum
faster my head does bob up and down
Deeply in my throat I do Hummmmmmm
Master pinches dusky nipples
thru my pale pink gossamer gown
with primal yell spurting forth
long thick creamy ropes upon my face
marking me once more as HIS PROPERTY
AH such sweet torture is but a dream
For My Love My Man My Master is Far Away
Smiling devilishly awaits for the day
when yours kneels to have daydream
Cum true on her tongue
