The Cougar

Red head huntress interested in undress,
Boys eighteen to twenty five, oh god they made her come alive,
At forty two this woman knew just how much and what to do,
Lusting over six packs, tight buttock buns, boys as young as her teenage sons,
She trapped one in her house that day, just eighteen she would make him play,

Her way.

Slides scarlet nails down his inner thigh watching his increasing bulge,fantasies she must indulge,
He's scared, but can’t help to arise to the occasion the boy lacks experience, imagination.
She nibbles a lobe undoes his shirt, long legs slide from beneath her skirt.
Rapier tongue into his ear “Let me do this for you dear,”

The boy is lost!

To the bedroom strips him bare, fingers caressing his pubic hair,
Kneels before him, sucks him in and so begins the night of sin.
His juices pouring down her chin.
He's in despair he’s come to soon makes as if to leave the room,
She holds him back they take a shower he’ll be ready again in half an hour,

She knows this well.

Stretched on the bed she takes his head pushing down between her legs,
Huge clitoris hard like a little dick, he opens his mouth and takes a lick,
“Not so rough now if you please, flick it lightly softly tease,”
Strokes his buttocks, light of touch straying playing round his crotch,
She’s moaning now and in full throe, loves his efforts down below.

She’s ready now.

Expertly she draws him to her, makes ready for his manly skewer,
Yoga trained her pelvic floor more expert she than any whore,
Muscles powerfully contracting every ounce of pleasure extracting,
Orgasms wrack her again and again legs wrapped tight round his youthful frame,
Just when he’s about to come she pushes her finger up his bum.

He shouts her name.

Finds his postate applies light pressure increasing tenfold orgasmic pleasure,
So intense his moment’s bliss never has it been like this,
Finished now he feels aglow,she won’t release him, let him go,
Keeping his young cock locked inside sits up and slowly starts to ride,
Skilfully deftly teasing pleasing vagina tight his cock is squeezing,
                                               
“I’m going to fuck you boy.”


Sweet surrender she’s got him now, she wipes the moisture from his brow,
Licks it from her finger tips makes lewd suggestions with her lips,
They’re moaning groaning lost in pleasure she takes him slowly at her leisure,
Eager now she quickens pace pure ecstasy upon her face,
Though he’s spent she keeps on going female liquid gushing, flowing,

At last she’s satisfied.