Working on a spreadsheet?
Or spread working on a sheet?
Churning numbers in cells small,
Or filling your boxes up to my balls.
Close the screen you work too much,
Come play with Daddy, come play and Fuck.
Audit me, my length, check it’s value.
Extract the sum, let me cum inside you.
Microsoft? No! Macro fucking hard,
Come on working girl work me with your arse.
Sex, brought us together,
Sex, and wanton lust.
Sex, the urge to procreate,
Sex, not an option but a must.
Sex, mind blowingly amazing sex,
Sex, that we have thankfully shared.
Sex, that we can’t possibly do without,
Sex, of our dreams, not nightmares.
I lie and gaze upon the most sexual being I have ever known.
She uses her appurtenance with deft expertise, which over time has grown.
She knows how to make the toy she has work so very very well.
Watching her get off like this makes more than my heart surge to swell.
I lie and gaze upon this scene hard cock now in my hand.
Pleasure given as mutual benefit between this woman and man.
Oh how I long to reach beyond the screen upon which you’re viewed.
But patience is required for it’s only time that separates me and you.
I lie and gaze upon spent girl as flacid mess adorns my crotch.
I lie and gaze upon my girl my Beauty who again I long to touch.