Inside

Can I feel it trickle

As I come down for the first suckle

You wet my palm

My full knuckle

Your teeth my belt they will unbuckle

Freshly shaven what a sight

Your clit so plump it’s pure delight

I watch it with my tongue in there

As in my mouth it disappears

Your sister rather fine, though mean

Poor me, she’s only seventeen

I think of her and wet my face

Between your thighs and your embrace

Your mother must be cooking dinner

Wow I’d love to be deep in her

Her bra I would unlace

You’re here though that suits me fine

As now I have you from behind

Your back door hosts my welcoming

Administration makes my drink

I hear your mother poring wine

Stirred no ice there if you please

All right shake well there on those knees

Oh your best friend in the shower

After school or after hours

My mind corrupts and yet aligned

As you just placed me all inside