Sequence (Séquence)

The desire to cum, rutting.
Pulling up her silk dress
Black, with impeccable folds
Like a well-bred girl.
Pull down her panties
Red, too clean
To be honest,
In one swift movement.
Take her pussy in hand
And feel her get wet.
To excite the button,
Make her come right away
Like a pianist
Hitting the right note.
Stick your finger in her slit,
Feeling the pine swell,
Penetrate her and push her far in
Back and forth, back and forth
To visit her loins.
Whip in hand
Clacking on the bulge.
Holding her hair
In a tight braid.
She succumbs
And she belongs to me
Invaded by the tassel
And held by my hands.
Shrill cries she enjoys,
Then with her skilful hand
Caressing she comes
To play a game of pétanque,
I'm a jack.
The chibre deployed
I aim and then I shoot,
I double my shots.
She claws and jiggles
Then comes tumbling down
Completely filed
Delivered and finished.
And I feel it coming
It's the nectar that flows
And the heat rises,
The fire is not extinguished,
I invite her to suck.
She takes it
Like a big asparagus
That you like to eat
With a coated sauce.
She leaves none of it
Swallowing the smoke,
You have to know not to lose anything
To start tasting.
All this gives me a hard-on
I'm recharged.
So I put her in V
Her ass at the height
And sits in a throne
On top of my cock
Taut as a rod
In order to gaulate her.
After this back and forth
There she goes again
To hand over
To a loving mouth
Who comes to revel
And swells even more
The unfurled phallus.
Lying on the bed
Submissive and bound
Restrained, blindfolded
Orifices filled.
Little cries now,
Of pleasure and pain
Without being able to distinguish.
The spanking comes to cut
And makes her scream,
Then another spanking
To make up.
There, all sails out
At full speed,
Insubordinate and fickle
Like a by-product
Of a beverage that makes
Our bodies too excited
To make them explode,
She takes advantage
And pisses on me
Then lies down
And waits for the reply
Looking with open mouth
To receive the spray
To be soiled.
The shower is fraternal
To repair the outrage,
Like a water wedding,
But the spray, there again
Comes back to excite her.
Her clit can take no more
She moves, she screams
And it's to calm her down
I take her ass.
She's well mate
And I'm satisfied.
The dress takes its place
And returns to mould her.
I desire her
As much as on arrival.

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