Another Poem, NWS whatsoever....And Locked!
Remembering That Night
Tis been a while but I remember it like lastnight
I remember the passion, The sweat from your pores,
I remember the moment you claimed me as yours.
Your strong hand, Your soft caress,
Your swollen cock, the hair on your chest,
The smell of sex throughout the room,
My moaning, your panting and making me swoon.
You pulling my hair made me call you master,
Your gasps of passion only made me ride faster.
How your kiss seemed to melt my soft flesh,
And the way it felt when our bodies did mesh.
Your hand on my breast had me begging for more.
You definetly made me one happy whore.
I wished this pleasure would never end,
How is it we're still "Just friends"?
I know i still tremble when I hear your voice
Will it happen again?...That is your choice
And Of Course, The obligitory quizzy section (I made all of them except the Shrek One!