The magic of reflected love
However I picture you,
You’re all dressed in black.
Not dressed for normal company,
But dressed for the sack.
Fishnets, rope,
Sleak fetishwear,
Dildos and vibrators,
Openings laid bare.
However I picture you my Beauty,
My cock bulges hard.
And you make me want to write,
Your perverted Beast and bard.
I’m horny for you Beauty,
I’d like to watch you cum.
I’d like to stroke up on my cock,
And climax, two as one.
Of course I’m horny Beauty,
I want to see your flesh.
I want to observe you filling holes,
That’s what I like watching best.
Are you horny Beauty?
Does the thought conveyed herein?
Leave your pussy pleasantly moist,
Ready to commence said sins.
You’re far from typical,
In tassels and nets.
Fucking against the window,
As good as it gets.
You’re far from typical,
Unique I’d say.
As I bend you over,
To have my way.
You’re far from typical,
My slut, so fucking fine.
So fucking atypical,
You blow my mind.