A present

Just like when he was 

A little boy looking 

At the Christmas present

With big bright eyes

Waiting for the moment

To unwrap it and discover

The greatest gift that ever was.

Just like that he was looking

And despairing

With desire in his eyes

His voice trembling

Invaded by great lust.

He couldn’t wait to take

The adornments off

To tear and to unravel

To touch and to cares

Her every inch of

Soft caramel skin.

He did succeed and

Managed to get her

Naked, lying on 

A big white bed.

His lips found hers

So did his tongue

Skilfull and determined.

He got her wet and wanting.

He slid gently into her

And grasped, closing his eyes

Surrendering his mind

To the pleasures of the body.

He moved his hips

And slid much deeper

God, that's good!

Came through his lips.

He kept moving

Fucking her hard
Wanting this to never end.