Ode To My ATF

Just waxing poetics-



This is an ode to my ATF
A beautiful lass who's ass is the best
It's tight and it's taught, with just enough play
It wiggles and jiggles, this and that way
A bubble of booty that's truly unique
That moves and grooves with expert technique 

This is an ode to my ATF
Whose curves are absurd, you may say that she's blessed
From her waist to her hips to French manicured toes
I follow her lines wherever she goes
A vision and vixen of vice and delight
Wrapped up in a bundle so tender and tight

This is an ode to my ATF
Who traps and enchants me between her two breasts
Whose nipples are beacons that beam in my eyes
Those sweet double d's have me hypnotized
The taste is a flavor I savor and crave
I squeeze and caress what the doctor has gave
I thank the good surgeon for spectacular tits
I admit, they're the shit, they have me in fits

This is an ode to my ATF
Whose smile beguiles and puts me at rest
Her whispers are magic that tickle my ear
Arousing my serpent to rise and appear
She charms me with ease, a tease, she is not
Her eyes tell no lies, she pleases a lot

This is an ode to my ATF
One long, lean, and mean, big tit brunette
Her hair is so silky, smooth, with a sheen
So fresh and so clean, it smells of Pantene
Long and wavy, down to her waist
Framing her face in feminine grace

This is an ode to my ATF
Who lets me explode my load on her chest
Who lavishes me with carnal affection
Not to mention intention, that keeps my attention
My favorite for now but how long shall she last
When will her ass become part of the past
I'll deal with that thought when it becomes action
Until then my ATF brings satisfaction