My cock looked so goodBetween her rounded, nursing lips,I seek a penis of my ownNow, to kiss and lick.Tonight, the dragonIs silver-grayAgainst the azu...e wallAnd my white cloudsOf sunny sperm.PIZZA EYESPizza eyesAnd cheesy breath,The remnants of a feastEaten too late to taste,With beer,Poured, like urine,Fresh, from the tap,A libation betterThan eitherOf us deserveWhether for celebrationOr late nightcap.FANNED MANThe chill of the airFanned by the ceiling fanIs a cool handUpon my naked. Aunty: You masturbated on my panty knowing that I am aunty right?Me: You look attractive and I like your body.Aunty: You also not bad for a college boy. So how you know that I look attractive?Me: I have seen you naked once. When you wear a saree all the males in our street will keep looking at your body.Aunty: When did you see me naked? What did you saw? When did you see me?She started all the questions. I was getting scared by her tone of voice. But I didn’t answer her the first time. She. Growing beneath her she reached down and repositioned his manhood, so her damp pussy could slip across the hid of his cock, in rhythm with her ass massage. A deep manly moan, “oh mom,” echoed off the bedroom walls, as he lifted his hips off the bead adding wanted pressure from her damp moist pussy. In doing so, one digit depressed to the first knuckle as the dark rimmed circle slowly gave way by relaxing. Now hard as a branch from an ironwood tree, small soft hand, grasped his cock, lifting. “Did I do something wrong, I did mean for it to hurt, I was just..” she stammered obviously upset but before she could continue her apologetic rant Dante shot up and kissed her- it was a deep kiss and he hoped he was downing it right because Cyarra was the first girl he’d ever kissed- and then retreated to look her in the eyes. “You were doing great, actually too well and I wanted to wait until you cum or at least let me return the favor before I got off.” Said Dante as he smiles at her, which.