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Cermonies in a Shrouded Room
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Cermonies in a Shrouded Room The third time you see me may not be at all Your view through the blindfold will just be a wall Your hands pressed against it, your knees on the bed Wondering why you've let me right into your head Panties slid down to your ankles, at last The room door unlocked so that I will pass Black bra and blue jeans are just nowhere in sight The best inhibitions have already taken flight we've never met in person, just those two pics And you don't understand why the third time's like this Yet you follow my wishes in most ways quite well And at a quarter past three you hear the room bell You know that it's me yet you dare not look Lest this encounter occur not quite by the book We''ve never so much as heard a voice And now, we've relinquished all choice I come in the room, there are no hellos Just the sound of my clothes falling onto the floor The smell of a condom I don as your naked Knowing full well your about to take it From a man you don't know and may never encounter Unless I so wish and you're a good hunter Feeling the bed move, a few seconds left Until inside your legs you feel all of my your heft As I enter your pussy, all the way from behind I won't bother to ask if I still you don't mind. As you moan at the first deep thrust of my power, I whisper, "did you imagine this hour?" Your mound feels divine wrapped around me so tightly If we were in a film this would be very sightly I feel your soft breasts as we fuck really hard We scream out our names as inside we bombard I open your ass, feel my finger inside I feel my cock then, unusually wide I play with your clit, its body a<b> guitar </font></b>I’m strumming a tune, taking things quite far Eventually we can't hold back any longer The feeling inside just keeps getting stronger We scream out so loud as you gush from inside Giving up to any semblance of pride Then the bell rings again, who the fuck can it be? The only one you were meeting were isn’t just me Yet another strong man walks into the room YOU smell him and know you will feel him soon As we say our goodbye, I assure you I'll wait By the foot of this bed as you meet your fate For quickly he enters you, less gentle than I His sloppy seconds will be what they'll be And I sit there and watch YOU just taking him in Unable to resist, too exhausted yet keen He holds your hands down, the blindfold still on And just moans and groans though you'd rather he's gone You can feel his strong muscles under his shirt Your legs are so open that they start to hurt You beg me to help you, to make him just stop I take full pleasure watching you not on top At last you feel his dick growing bolder On your nipples, a slight breeze as the room just gets colder You erupt, second time, just as he does the first At this point you feel like your pussy will burst I tell him to leave and he does what I say While you just lie there in darkness, you can't pull away I take hold of your wrists in my strong and large hands And inside your pussy my tongue starts to dance I taste all the action, you've just been had twice My inner resolve melts inhibitions like ice I taste your sweet pussy, You three people smell Now do you think that your knowing me so well? You erupt in your mouth, unable to resist The final, third time, because my tongue does insist Then it is my turn, to come for the first time, again I start to think that we are sexually insane I kneel by your breasts, with you on your back Just taking a look at your wonderful rack My cock in your mouth, I quickly put And tell you to moan, to pretend it feels good I tell you to suck it as hard as you can But to open your mouth once I give the command So that I can see with my own very two eyes My semen did flow, as you swallow that prize Not knowing whether I'll allow you to see you ask for permission, to look right at me Your hand moves over your breasts to your head But when you lift the blindfold your alone on the bed I am nowhere in sight and neither is he You cannot imagine what the next step will be Whether you''ve somehow just greatly erred Or in fact enjoyed the three that occurred. |
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