Coffee Bite Me
Coffee He’s Up Erect
If this isn’t love, he doesn’t know what love is.
So out of breath he pumps hard inch by inch
Just bite me jabs deep filling her sheath
His teeth tugging at her earlobe. Bite me over the Globe.
Coffee he’s up erect grips him hard like silk.
He’s the semen milk.
Just a bite dazed by powerful orgasm
Such intense eroticism for his every touch
More pleasure a must just for him salvation.
He spins her in redemption he seeks
Like giving birth her nipples peak
Stretching the skin slick velvety folds
She grabs his cravat to hold what unfolds?
He plunges deeper in and out body rhythm
Another decadent orgasm treasure
Goes boom drinking in her gasp of pleasure.
He fucks her so deep not enough room
He sets the pace hard and fast
Her face in his lap at last her tongue
touches him, is his favorite intensity
Hardcore is raw at her best sexuality
Feels it ripple swipes her tongue in more
Every nerve ending is inflamed her core wet pulsing
She is cumming in time she swallows him
she feels him swelling and prolonging building putting
pressure on her most sensitive spot
Her pleasure coffee spills on his spot. She is already
deep in his heart another bite urgent needs every inch.
His thick shaft they both have a bite what an edge of release.
Begging him to start over Please.

