"My apologies to Clement Clarke Moore for this version of his classic poem..."
'Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the house,We were fucking like rabbits, both pissed on the Grouse.My stockings were strewn on the back of a chair,And my legs were akimbo, both feet in the air.My husband was fucking...
Big hard dick that barely fitsCreamy cum on pointy titsHair on bouncy big bloke moobsWrinkled pussy with grey pubesSoft hands cupping so full ballsBare arse bouncing bedroom wallsMake em jiggle give em slapsRub my lips with soaking flapsKissing titties sucking...
"He will do anything to please her"
“I love you,” she breathes into her husband’s earDesperate arms around his neck“I know,” he tells herWet from his tongue’s thorough explorationHer labia part willingly to receive him“I love you!” she gushesAs his hard flesh glides through themInch after inch slides...
"Agree to disagree..."
She kissed me and I kissed her.She smiled at me and I smiled back.We kissed again but didn't let go.Kisses became hotter on the attack.Yes, I'm a guy but this is about gals.Two hotter than hot for their first time.Off...
"Life's not hard in their household"
Doris pranced around the roomPlaying with her titsShe stopped to look at naked BertStill flaccid were his bits.She bent and stuck her naked arseIn his sad old faceHoping to get his gander upMake his old heart race.Reaching back fingered crackHer...
"Over before it began."
Married then divorced,Two children on their own.Grumpy crazy me,I guess now I'm full grown.Next in line,She's a beauty so I'm told.It's my marriage night again,My cock has gotten old.She's looking up at me,I'm looking down at her.Her pussy is horny...
"Take me to the precipice of intense pleasure"
Souls do not have calendars or clocks, nor do they understand the notion of time or distance.Souls are joyous when they sense their true mate nearby. Passion and joy emanate like a beacon from within, leading their lover home.We are...
A sharp intakeOf breathWhen she looses all senseAs my dark notesSting upon her fleshEach imprint inflamesThe throbbing acheThat sings my nameOnly my touchCan bringTidal waves of releaseHer body is shackledTo my wordsAnd she will neverBe free
