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