@𝙩𝙮𝙧𝙤𝙣𝙩𝙧𝙤𝙮_𝙐𝙥𝙙𝙖𝙩𝙚
Embraced by her robe she looked gracefully
Eyes sophisticated who worked as remedy,
Bare skin as soft as the sun on its dawn
Bewildered, i carried her as if she's crowned,
Softly i moved her on top of the sheets
Bed of roses you call it, beside her i sit,
Pressed thy lips beneath her jaw, her very skin
Tiptoed my fingers down the fruit of herobine,
I first made a circle, back and moved forward,
Two fingers to three, contemplating reward
She tightened, slow when i made my entrance
Thrusting back and forth without any hindrance,
She looked me in the eye, mouth wide open,
Swooned by the pleasure made by my markings,
Love to make love, untouched until she release,
She went on top and grinded, saying "Daddy Please".
ps. bear with the errors.
