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06 December 2014

Sexual romp

I've a friend that likes to role play
I'm the Boy and he's the Sir
these sexual desires burn like fires
it's rough kinky sex that we prefer

stripped naked I except his collar
then he restrains me with rope
burn like fires these sexual desires
lustful and crazed all else is remote

he covers my eyes with a blindfold
I see different shades of black
these sexual desires burn like fires
he rubs my ass and gives it a smack

laid back in the sling arms re restrained
ass exposed legs in the air
burn like fires these sexual desires
with him I do things I wouldn't dare

spreading my cheeks he caressed my hole
teasing it with his dickhead
these sexual desires burn like fires
he knows what I need, no words need said

primed and lubed I'm ready for his cock
he grabs the sides of the sling
burn like fires these sexual desires
forcing his way past my anal-ring

hands on my throat he quickens his pace
both of us are very close
sexual desires can burn like fires
we both reach ecstasy and explode

ZaniLa Rhyme Poem
Copyright © 2014 by Patrick B Vince

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