Spoiled.
I see him in the shower, Oh he has the power. Not of 3 men but for. As I see him naked
stepping on the floor. I watch the water drop off his skin. To be this sexy must be a sin.
I walk closer to him, his body so slim. I put my hand upon his chest I found my hand
sliding south. as I kneel down I slide him in my mouth. He breaths so rigid and shakes
like he is frigged. He bursts out in a moan. Thank God where all alone. His sweet nectar
fills my mouth, I don't want to tell him my stomach is turning south. To see his shaking I
know he is not faking the love he has for me.
Copyright © Amber Jenkins | Year Posted 2009
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