"Your Eleven Orgasmic Gallons of Elderly Bosom"

You have two massive matronly breasts, both together measuring eleven gallons,
slowly undulating in a pendulous bra slung down to your belly,
your bra's two mountainous cones jutting upward and outward towards me.
You have two enormous elderly udders, both together measuring eleven gallons,
your faithful, gentle, docile, submissive soul becoming my most exquisite treasure
as you innocently shelter my amorous love within your very being.
You have a mountainous matronly bosom, one beautifully measuring eleven gallons,
your bosom's deep valley powerfully undulating with intense desire for me,
always eager to smother my pillar and drink my flowing seed.
You are two primal elderly udders, both together measuring eleven gallons,
your pendulous udders smothering my tower and owning my sloppiest ejaculations
for numerous hours every day, my shaft completely buried with ecstasy.
You are two orgasmic matronly breasts, both together measuring eleven gallons,
breasts that have long since become my sanctuary of sloppy ejaculations,
pendulous breasts that only live to smother my pillar for hours.
You are your gigantic elderly bosom, beautiful bliss measuring eleven gallons,
two massive udders perpetually drunk with my rivers of warm semen,
enormous, pendulous udders that smother and smother my tower for more.
You love your own breasts, and together they measure eleven gallons,
their two erect nipples nursing me with your milk of love,
their two thick nipples tingling with bliss as they suckle me.
You love your own udders, and together they measure eleven gallons,
undulating with ecstasy as your moist blossom deeply devours my tower
and becomes blissfully pregnant with primal orgasms of ardent, amorous joy.
You love your own bosom, your matronly bosom measuring eleven gallons,
your massive bosom beautifully resting upon me, wonderfully sheltering my pillar,
and billowing with ecstasy while abundantly keeping my most intense ejaculations.
You enjoy your own udders, and together they measure eleven gallons,
your udders generating your most intense orgasms while embracing my shaft
and forcefully swallowing my every sloppy ejaculation for hours on end.
You enjoy your own breasts, and together they measure eleven gallons,
your pendulous breasts only fulfilled while embracing my pillar all day,
your life only satisfied while your massive breasts embrace my shaft.
You enjoy your own bosom, your elderly bosom measuring eleven gallons,
spending long, quiet days blissfully burying my pillar between your udders,
your bosom's deep valley peacefully drinking my semen all night long.
Your two matronly breasts are bliss, your bosom measuring eleven gallons,
fulfilling your faithful soul while your mountainous breasts shelter my virility,
your breasts at peace as my safe haven of sloppy ejaculations.
Your two elderly udders are ecstasy, your bosom measuring eleven gallons,
your udders always pressed against me to deeply devour my tower
and forcefully swallow my explosions of creamy seed all day long.
Your mountainous matronly bosom is beauty, your bosom measuring eleven gallons,
your bosom's deep valley joyfully drenched with my abundantly flowing semen,
your soul savoring my virile scent while your breasts embrace me.
Your two elderly udders are orgasmic, your bosom measuring eleven gallons,
undulating with ecstasy while proudly wearing the sloppiest of my ejaculations,
my semen dripping from between them while they smother my tower.
Your are proud of your breasts, your bosom measuring eleven gallons,
faithfully dedicated to sheltering my pillar and my semen between them,
your matronly breasts perpetually submitted to me with lifelong marital ecstasy.
You are the faithful elderly udders that deeply smother my pillar.
Peacefully, passionately, you orgasm, your breasts fulfilled, your elderly udders in
bliss, your bosom's deep valley perpetually swallowing my seed, your soul
fully consummating her goal as a massive udder measuring eleven gallons.

Copyright © 2013, Kenneth Scott, All Rights Reserved