It was her turn...

There was a tightness within the walls of her twat that made me cum.... The way it wrapped me up I came to believe I was fallin in luv... Hands in a tangle behind my back unable to feel her... Shit drove me crazy the way she tied my ankles to the bed as it was me to be heard... Switchin rolls tryin to tame my sexuality with fingertips pressed into the flesh... Teachin me control is best when unleashed after bein teased n caressed... Takin advantage as me as her prey... The freakiness met me behind the lights n felt the mind go insane... Bringin out all the dirty lil thoughts at my expense... One nut is what she said n she had all fuckin night to pretend... To feel her way around me tryin to get loose... N there was no truce... Power given up for the sake of lusts bein spilled n enjoyed... Her own personal toy... A puppet without strings attached to hormones turned the fuck up... N it was her turn to connect with the touch...