The couple walked back to the house late at night
Holding hands and laughing in the moon light
At the porch the boy kissed her while holding her tight
She never resisted, because it always seemed right
With one hand on her back and one on her ass
She knew that his loving was going to be fast.
Then after pulling away she opened the door
Then while dragging him in she felt like a whore.
The fire was burning and the curtains were drawn
The heat in the room was making them warm
He sat down in the armchair while she stood by the fire
He could feel in his trousers his lust and desire.
She saw his discomfort and it gave her a thrill
Knowing it was still early with the night still to kill
She was teasing him more as he looked at her blouse
Breasts pushing forward with the nipples aroused.
While the boy was still watching as she unbuttoned the cuffs
They were both getting turned on but it wasn’t enough
She undid a front button and then a few more
As soon as she finished, the blouse fell to the floor
As she looked at the boy he took off his shirt
But as he removed it she undid her skirt
It dropped to the floor leaving her half undressed
Just as he removed his trousers and vest
She slipped off her bra and kicked off her shoes
Last were her panties she had no more to lose
She spread her legs wide and then laughed out loud
As he played with his manhood that was standing quite proud
She walked over to the boy pulling him down to the floor
Thinking he was a punter and she was a whore
She took hold of his manhood and pulled it close to her sex
Their faces in ecstasy knowing what would come next
His movement was fast and he acted with passion
She was meeting his thrusts to go with the fashion
Her eyes clouded over and her climax was near
Could he just hold on and that was her fear
She could now feel a movement deep down inside
After her orgasm it took a long time to subside
The look on his face told her it was his time
The explosion inside her was the end of the line
Now laying side by side they had quenched their desire
Then closing their eyes, they fell asleep by the fire.
They had given their love, while giving each other their life
But what do you expect from a boy and his wife.
Regards ian2411