Moonlighting

Her hairy brown lips wrap around my junk succulently. Her puckered hairy brown asshole nips at my finger like a starving sea anemone. Her clitoris reminds me more of an Oreo cookie. Without the cream filling.

Foreplay more like main event. She’s noisier than an old warn out furnace. Hotter too. The mattress squeakier than my friend mouse that lives between my paper thin walls. Sometimes I think I need a life jacket. Drowning.

But when I cum, I cum in buckets. Such a relief. I make it out alive. And if I’m lucky I can be home before sunrise.