The Best Way To Start Our Day

I climbed on top and took a ride

You were buried so deep inside
Up and down I rode you well
You grew harder I felt you swell
This was a treat for only you
But with such excitement what was I to do?
I sat up and shook my ample tits
You slapped my ass and bit my nips
I squealed with delight from the pain you gave
Our pleasure exploded wave upon wave
We moaned and groaned while our hips were bucking
I just love our morning fucking

17 thoughts on “The Best Way To Start Our Day

  1. Girl there’s nothing like a good morning Fuck. I don’t care who’s riding who… I love your poem and the pic. Enjoy your day!

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      • Except it’s raining here before it gets to Superbowl day and that is supposed to be lovely around 72-74. I have some logs ready for the fireplace and just hunkering down. I love rain, but from the inside out… 🙂

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  2. Love this….it truly is the best way to begin any day, it seems challenges and issues don’t seem as big. I’ve also found we can be a tad bit louder…teenage kids never want to get up to go school let alone before noon on the weekends. 🙂

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  3. Love this! Nice poem and nice pic. Thanks for this.
    I have a hard time waking up in the morning, but I haven’t been sleeping anywhere near someone who was remotely interested in too long, with the few exceptions of G’s visits last year… 😉

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