Impatient For My P***y

Impatient For My P***y

A Poem by Tiffany Marie Congdon
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erotica

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Laying back exposing myself, 
I think I make a hot sex kitten
My p***y all nice and shaved, 
No worries on how I may behave, 
If you are lucky, I just may be you're sex slave, 
I slide my fingers between my wet slit, 
Rubbing in a circular motion on my starting to swell c**t, 
I bet that you are wishing that you're hard c**k I will sit, 
I love teasing you I have to admit, 
You begin to stroke your beast, 
Telling me that you cannot wait for my p***y so that you may feast, 
I tell you to sit back and enjoy the show, 
Be patient and your dick I just may blow, 
I continue to play with my hot p***y making it oh so very wet, 
I see that your are becoming impatient, no need to fret, 
The mood I am just trying to set, 
So, please just sit back and let, 
You will have plenty of time to lick and f**k me, I promise, 
I know that you do not want to dare miss, 
Your dick is so f*****g hard, it wishes to be inside of me, 
This I can see, 
I run my other hand up my waist to my petite little tits tugging away, 
No fair you say, is it my turn to play, 
I f*****g told you that we have all day, 
For my p***y in which you so badly want to lay, 
Fine.....come here and use your tongue on me is all I have to say….

© 2014 Tiffany Marie Congdon


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I have nothing erotic or impressive to add as some others have. I'll just say, I think you would make a great friend and neighbor. :D

Posted 10 Years Ago


I love to watch women play with themselves (lol), and the way you so brazenly describe this activity would make any man hard as hell for you. Personally, if I was the guy in this poem, I would be more than happy to sit there and watch you pleasure yourself as long as you wanted. ;)
Excellent erotic writing again, Tiffany. It has achieved its intended effect. (And it still hasn't gone away, lol.)

Posted 10 Years Ago


The love`s un-controllable. Its beats`re very warmed; raged like the tempted rays of hot burn sun on the sky. When the feelings go crossed the limit, the body becomes un-controllable to ...not to make any sin or may be, to make more sins but every day, we stop doing, we do. Because, it`s all what the heart wants us to. If the love`s being loved in a right way, it`s as good as heaven and as numbed and erotic as hell. Both partners must taste the desire and the happiness of each other`s nights with smiles and yeah, it`s all full of fun and, such kinda fun i`ve found in this poem. You`ve expressed your heart`s feelings into words. What you feel, you write. What you did, you text and what you just want, you inhaled. Quiet stunning write!

Posted 10 Years Ago


ahahahahahaha
LOVE the condescending tone in this!!!!!
Brovo

Posted 10 Years Ago


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ron
Ooo nice tease.
Should have read this at home and not work.

Posted 10 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Tiffany Marie Congdon

10 Years Ago

LOL i know right?
ron

10 Years Ago

Lol.......

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Tiffany Marie Congdon
Tiffany Marie Congdon

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Hi! My name is Tiffany Marie Congdon and I live in Charlestown, New Hampshire! I was born in Wurtzburg, Germany on January 5th, 1991! In my spare time, I enjoy editing my pictures using either Muzy,.. more..

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