I’m your heart shaped ass
Your jester and your muse
Your favorite direction from which to watch me cumming
is the one that makes me look like I am going
Your hands are magnetically attracted
to my heart shaped ass
Your mind gets tractored to mine with a stronger pull than that of lint
to the statically charged material spewing from my unfiltered mouth
by way of my absurd, perverted, dark, twisted, kinked and crooked brain
I’m your heart shaped ass
You’re addicted to me
mainlining my jack-assery like a drug
Craving the feel of your cock
as it fills my insides like a plug
Skin on skin, between us, is no sin
No glove on your hand
as it lands on my rear
No glove on your love
as you pull me in near
I’m your heart shaped ass
You love me
With all of my sass
©2015 Kat Crimson
