The Wench's A - Zs of Love

The Wench's A - Zs of Love

The Wench stood still as she did gaze
upon her form which she did praise
with eyes of lust that searched to know
the treasures sweet she'd have her show.

With words unspoken Wench did move
her hands up to her breasts to prove
the wantonness of her desire
which only her Lover could quench the fire.

Wench reached around her back to grasp
the metal hooks to unclasp fast.
Then taking cups in both her hands
Wench freed her breasts, hers to command.

Her Lover crossed and laid Wench down...
Wench on the bed; she on the ground.
Between her outstretched legs she knelt
and with her hands her breasts she felt.

Wench's hardened nipples were on fire
when next she sucked them with desire.
Then sliding down her body hot,
she put her face in the place she sought.

She ate Wench's pussy wet and wild
and sucked her clit just like a child
then licked her cunt juice all with glee
while Wench poured down her love juice spree.

So on she ate her pussy out
until she heard Wench give a shout.
Wench bucked her hips and clamped her knees
around her Lover's head and squeezed.

"Oh, Damn," cried Wench, "I'm cumming, Dear,"
then came into her mouth which cheer.
Her Lover drank the cream with joy
and licked her clean with tongue employed.

Her climax came in waves of lust
which caused her hips to lift and thrust
to ease the lust-filled energy
that made her quake in ecstasy.

Her vibrant and torrential gush
did fill her Lover's mouth so much
that she held on with both her hands
to satisfy all love's demands.

And so it was for Wench and her
an ecstasy beyond all words,
two Lovers lost in lust's control
that has not changed since days of old.

In time, at last, Wench came to rest
and knew with love she had been blessed.
Her sexual needs having been met,
she touched her pussy warm and wet.

The Lover gazed into her eyes
and heard Wench moan in muted sighs,
"Oh, Lover, hear me when I say,
The Goddess smiled on us today."

Maggie Red Rose

The title "The Wench's A - Zs of Love" comes from the fact that there are thirteen (a good Wicca/Witchcraft number) stanzas to rhyme from A - Z, i.e., aabb, ccdd, eeff, and so on to yyzz.