Moanday ...... Ride That Ass ... Prose Poem

Like I was a runaway stallion, he pulled back on my hair back with maximum effort, 

While he kissed my lips with that same lustful effort

As he rode on the roundness of my ass, his long hard cock slide in and out the center of my darkest hole with maximum effort, pushing my body deep into the mattress on each thrust of his hips

Like animals in heat, we rode with maximum effort the crust of passion and lust ,

Until his nut ejaculated its maximum mass of white sticky goo, deep into the darkest corner of my bowels...