Fevered Mind

A poem by Sydney Stone. I do not own the image.

NSFW

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A gentle hand, placed upon the crown,

Encouraging a movement down,

Swollen lips are parted now,

Like the waves before the prow,

Engorging length, slipping in,

Drool dripping, down the chin,

Of the willful little slut,

Wet and willing for the rut,

Penetrating oh so deeply,

Tongue swirling oh so sweetly,

Coaxing nectar from the tip,

Joins the dribble from the lips,

A warm and welcoming abode,

For a thick and salty load.