or spank or whatever clinical term you fellas use these days. LOL
Hey Gents of TER. As you know one of my many hobbies is writing poetry. Erotica is one of my specialties. This is in no way an offer of services ( Angelically Speaking) If you think this poem is good enough to send someone over the edge then it will be published I am sure. Also email me if you need the secret recipie for how to remove bodily fluids from desks , computer screens, or other well.... preversly weird yet effected areas. Today is officially Yank your monkey day...Tomorrow and beyond is please your monkey the right way..days. LOL
Roses are a Pretty sight in Pink

So is my moist tight Pu$$y from which you will drink

So come over and taste it and make me scratch the paint off the walls

Stick in my face your juicy soft preferably shaven balls

Its oh so firm taught and juicy and needs some sweet pleasure

Lets rip of our clothes an explore each others hidden treasures

Come ravenously dare to crawl in my bed

I can already hear the cannons sounding off in my head

Pull down the sheets and feel the sensation

Of more than a gigantic vibrators vibration

Up and Down and around we go

When you pop “my chest will surely know”

Firm luscious mounds of tan soft supple beauty

Come admire and play in my back yard of a curvaceous booty

Two pouty sweet suctiony lips are ripe and ready to take you

To paradises of eroticism that await you

Bodies on fire at the mere touch

Body parts swelling with the blood rush

The man in the boat beggin to be sank

By your manly joy stick and your hands firm spank

You on me and me on you

I relieve the part of your body that was turning blue

Over and over again we go

I want it bad so deliver those blows

From behind I shout

While sticking it out

you enter slowly yet precise

I want all I can get time is no sacrafice

I can feel you sweelling inside

Adding the the intensity of the long ride

Just keeping going I pleade

My hott juice drenching your balls is what I need

Sending you to places even US AIR cannot climb

Clinging to prespiration soaked sheets

Our bodies entertwined

The bells ring and the bed does shake

We’ve just both been a part of a hott lovers earthquake

Dare you venture my way the only phrase these ears want to hear is “ Go Ahead Babe Make My Day!”