Only Fair Poem by Rogerlene Blount

Suck his sex raw until it
burns and throbs!
That hot, salty, sweet
treat goes down easy.

Pinch the tip of his manhood
until it spurts. Poke, prod, and
fondle him to the peak of
orgasmic convulsions!

Watch the body writhe and
twitch as your nails
rake his sweat scented
pubic hairs.

His back arches, he begs you
to stop! But why should
you? Shoe’s on the other
foot…it’s only fair.

R.M.Y.B. ©
12-1-1999