mwm 2 induce orgasm. (south of yar grand teat tawn)

mwm 2 induce orgasm. (south of yar grand teat tawn)

i haint noah wick kid witch
this gnome matt tick simian lassos like phallus doth twitch
his own nonestablishmentarian label to stitch

that advertisement surrounding 
   die hard players of quidditch
merely a political forked pitch

so far negligible to carve out a niche
thrusting me right thumb 
   out 4 a virtual ride 2 hitch
as accurately surmised, 

   i yam nada a purveyor or abercrombie & fitch
to join the hit er tit parade 4 this footing 
   prickly whirled wide web mired in a ditch
prey ate ted on technology, which 
minor snafu can be a real .

ONCE A PAWN A HARD gladDAYS pip squeaking KNIGHT - 
A BISHOP SOUGHT TO COVET A QUEEN FOR HIS rather small suck ling and soul king of a  PRICK:

   2 ATTAIN PERSONAL GOAL = 2B SEMEN A LEE AGILE
WITHOUT N E INTENT 2 INDUCE HIS BILE
AS WOULD B EVIDENT IF A NUMBER HE COULD DIAL

AND CHAT WITH YE WITHOUT GUILE
HUMPING N DUMPING CUM MING LING GUMMING 2LIPS 
UP FROM PANTS ALONG DA ORGASMIC MILE
HOPING 4 FRIENDSHIP OR A RELATIONSHIP MINUS DA NILE

EVEN MAKE KIN 'EM SELF SERVILE
PER WHAT YE MAY CONSIDER OFFAL, curt OR VILE
JUST swiftly tale lord OFFBEAT HARRIED STYLE

2 INTRODUCE THIS CHAP 
   IN HIS PECULIAR PATOIS ACROSS BINARY MILE
EXPERIMENTING MAKING ERRORS HITTING THE "G" SPOT 
   AFTER A WHILE
IF ABLE, EAGER, READY & WILLING
   2 OFFER HIM A lil hung jury free TRIAL
PLEASE GET BACK THIS HYMN MAN IN SHORT WHILE.
 

hair with follows suit me own zealous pubic desire
2 set yar cat on fire
hooping my tracy u hire.
 

i ran my agile, calloused, erect, gamesome, joyfully strong nimble fingers copiously yet slowly down and across your undulating chest, until they landed upon the mounded circles of your breasts tipped with roseate buds each one a radiating, shimmering, tantalizing aureole. 

as applied gentle tactile good vibrations, you noticed that my penis became immediately ramrod straight as a heterosexual soldier and stiff as one little woody pecker.

i lightly massaged first one breast, then the other.

this apparently felt VERY good (based on murmuring utterances), and attempted to arouse nipples to stand erect like two female eminent cadets. 

at our next rendezvous, i began rubbing your abdomen.

my hand worked its way down to your furry, sensitive area, i nonchalantly parted both outer and inner labia with one finger, and feeling wetness allowed fingers to remain in between, stroking vaginal intro coitus up to where that exquisitely sensitive and pleasant "g" supposedly lived.

all these sensations were incredible.

thru non verbal i.e. tactile interaction mutual of oh ma dog and puss appeasement attempted. first we tried penile labial rubbing with me on top as well (equally satisfying), but in a different yet one direction way.

then we were ambitious and cavalier to experience actual penetration, with fingers and especially penis.

we went about lovemaking straddling our legs together. you lay down upon my ripped n tattered chest.

all the while our tulips merged that pressed petals together. as we kissed, you rubbed up and down the full length of my hard smallish penis.

once again we shuddered with pure animal delight, causing each to moan.

we noticed, though, that the act needed to be "consummated", and after laying still for a moment, we began rubbing and stroking again.

my penis (just on the verge of ejaculation) quickly became as hard as before.

we continued rubbing while you took ever lengthening strokes against my vasocongested male member swaddling (like a tender infant) the distance from two furry balls to the tip of penis.

holy mother ***er, what sweet sensations.

one supreme stroke found that sought after clitoris tripped across my penis and right at vaginal entrance.

you only stopped for a moment (2 lemme ketchup with your energy), n to relish this good sensational vibration.

it felt good.

from - this low holy (lil sphincter)spire ring
scrivener from schwenksville, pennsylvania -

but newt far long whence chariot of fire 
   in azure vault takes wing
as we both gently descended 
   from the orgasmic zing.
 
text me lately whether the hours
   large or small per late at night
and i will reciprocate in kind
   when the dawn of day does light
dissolving dark shadows from lunar rays
   sans the approaching eve o dawn
   akin to a chariots' sans fire fight
etched by a trial burning bright.

email me - please? with a pit less cherry on top??

can i call u lately? 
unless...ur recovering from a bad romance.