At the club he so loved my sexy black dress and how I was dressed,
He said he was in love, and wanted more he confessed,
I yielded quite quickly, I must honestly tell,
It was off to my room in the high rise hotel,
Soon I'd be straining bent down on my knees
You can see I'm so spread yet so willing to please,
He clearly is hasty and clearly can't wait,
As I brace for and begin to enjoy my sweet submissive fate,
As his strokes increase in rapid firm thrust after thrust
I'm soon cooing and so moaning in the joy of pure lust,
Unconventional is our scene as is the expression of our love,
Yet I'm inspired as his cock so fills my insides with each shove,
"Oh yes! Oh yes harder! I beg - Oh I so want you more!"
I am lust filled, so hard and such a true boy-girl whore,
I'll enjoy him the more I'm stretched and the more I am split,
I've taken my man so deeply - into my tight boy-girl clit,
Eventually his balls are pounding against my own,
All I can do is cry out , whine, be frazzled and groan,
My black dress always works and to this end it did lead,
Soon we're exploding and once again my Black Dress met our need,
Tomorrow perhaps I'll dare try a pink or red dress,
Yet that might be foolish with such Black Dress success!