Forgive me, Father For I have sinned It's been a week Since I last confessed The lust I cannot rid. I come to you Not for forgiveness But to answer My loudest prayer. As the gospel was preached From the purest of lips My own could not help But react to the memories Clawing at my head... My legs spread farther than I could fathom The cool air between your trembling mouth and my ripe fruit, vanishing teasing me with the time you were taking tracing the edges of my sex with the firm tip of that wonderful muscle my eager fingers pulling you closer by the edge of your white collar... I could hear you breathing sniffing me, like an animal prepared for raping... lapping at my flattened lips as your fingertips twisted... It was quite a time we had One I care not to forget. I now think this confession without restraint Might yield the sequel To that past event. I see you're not fighting As I straddle your lap. By the lump Grinding against My saturated kitty I can safely guess You've enjoyed My recollection. Holding our bodies close We methodically move Dry fucking Knocking off The flesh And breaking the pitcher of blood. I whisper I'm a sinner So you order me to repent I scream God forgive me While you're Sliding the cotton thong to the side... As my pussy lips are spread and you slide A wide dick inside. I ride your throbbing member As your callosed hands Steady my hips Up and down Too many times to count In a perfect rocking motion. Seed is spent And your limp biskit is covered in redemtion.
Reason for writing:
thought I'd give it a try...
Birth sign: Gemini
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