The old House
Ethan Radcliff 2014R
The early morning dew
The ruins of an old house
The breeze came through
and we really felt aroused
So we planned a picnic
found we hungered for more
So clothes disappear quick
and I found and old niche
a great place to sit
and my women was inventive
and gave me some incentive
as she licked and bit me
and took me so overly
I had to stop her prompty
and position her fondly
So we could get it on
under a tatter roof upon
the old sill so after dawn
A Master takes what he wants His pet waits to please himShe is an expert at tauntsAn A student of sexy sinTheir evenings together superbHe plans their play undisturbed
He thinks all day of his sub
and what he'd want and love
Each touch carefully planned
Each bite on her be damned
Each lick finely orchestrated
Each playtime well debated
She loves the soft ample pain
The arousing way he plans
Each part from the start
Her Master is no simple man
And she gives him all she can
Love and Beast Ethan Radcliff 2014Louis RoyoNothing prepared her for his entranceTall lean and dark not handsome but
Erotic oozing sex and another essence
Her body tremebled and in her gut
She surmised there was more to him
Than what anyone saw perhaps grim
Such deep and soulful all emotions
Driping from him as an elixar or potions
Then she heard and then she saw
What he'd been hiding and more
A man not a creature from folklore
No it can't be as she moved from his sight
Black fur large fangs and now with his might
He grabs her into him and holds like a vice
She knew this night she's lose her life
Instead he nuzzled her close
Took in he scent with his nose
His growl not offensive neither his smell
Her body responded she's going to hell
But as she reliquished her soul
His demeanor changed as was foretold
Beast belonged to her to have and to hold
Her eyes saw the man no longer the beast
She would take him to love no easy feat
But beauty tamed the beast story complete
The beauty of the rose
Its color red and robust
Some can make you blush
Others can inspire prose
Me I think of you and lips
So red and kissable
And how my head it dips
to lips that are joyable
To lips my fingers open
To kiss your wet juices
lips that are unspoken
as tender rose pedals
so lickable and sweet
A man's perfect treat
I lick my way up again
and here is will surely send
to the redness of your mouth
A kiss it has so much clout
My love that rose has competion
The rose has beauty uncondition
As do you in any rendition
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Vixen home bredVixen in redVixen in my bedVixen what have I said
Vixen yes clothes to shed
Vixen inside delighted
Vixen push harder
Vixen no bother
Vixen mmm smother
Vixen much smarter
Vixen in further
Vixen cock faster
Vixen no disaster
Vixen I am the Master
Vixen explosive pleasure
Vixen my whole measure
Vixen you are a treasure
Vixen in red
Vixen destroyed my bed