Naked, skin on skin

Lips, on hips, moving in

The first position, you on top

Moving, shifting, bodies drifting

Bodies entwined

Positions changing, turning, playing

Your lips on mine, sweet sixty nine

Filling me with wanton lust

Your beating chest against my breast

The second position, me on top

Riding, grinding, open, exposed

Your fingers help to bring me close

Closer, trembling, almost there

You watch my eyes and know the signs

And switch the action, my reaction

Bitter, biting, almost fighting

Needing most the sweet release

That only your touch can appease

Position three, I face away

And ride and grind some more

My own hands touch to bring delight

And grip your turgid shaft so tight

My breasts bounce free, I feel the need

To satisfy this engulfing greed

And, wanting more, position four

You push me forward, legs spread wide

I ache to have you deep inside

Take me, please, I almost cry

But quickly, to position five

Upon my side, you from behind

Rapid thrusts to blow my mind

I pant and gasp and beg to cum

But, adding one onto the sum

You spin me into number six

Perhaps this one will somehow fix

The itch, the ache, the need to flood

Your cock with nectar from my hood

No such luck, and position seven

Keeps me this one step from heaven

Keeps me begging, pleading, needing

Screaming out to feel your seed

Within me.... and....

Position eight

Puts me where I hate to be

And long to be, the lines are blurred

Finally.... the release deferred

Is now come, and so am I

Open, naked, skin on skin

Lips, on lips, the sweet caress

Of one who knows my needs the best