Fluffy Addiction

A million soft fingerlike sensations begin
The angora rubbing gently exciting the skin
Her hardening nipples becoming erect
Buttery softness surrounding her neck
With each step her nipples rubbed to a climax
Her once dry panties become soaking wet
Ripe is the fruit from her garden speaks
The harvest begs for the gleaner who clearly See’s
The halo of her soft and sensual fluffy curves underneath
Smiling she passes alongside the court wall
A neon nebula excited by her fans in the mall
Gushes of nectar fill her painted on Jean’s to full
Seeking a dark corner she needs to finger her hole
Heightened by her fetishes powerful sexual drive
Fluffy seduction her need to feed comes alive
The hunt it begins as she quickens her stride
Fortunate guys who just happened to see
This sexy sweater girl who roams as she pleases
Knowing they all fall to their knees
Exciting her more the thought mixed with fluff
Encased in a massage soft as butter enlightens her soul
Thinking if she wore her skirt she could expose her wet hole
To a stranger on the way home within a park
A Queen of her own kingdom she can have any pole
Mysterious she appears under the lights after dark
The chill of fall when frost lands upon the grass fair
Her mohair catsuit is almost too much to bear
That cupless bra that defines has no mercy upon her nips
Submitting she’s helpless forced to be seen in public as is
Bound by her love that ravishes her skin
Building a fire that’s spreading within
Submitted and helpless she walks down the street
As Lions in wait for their prey for fresh meat
Feeling the need that’s now settled in
Needing to be pierced by the thrusting of him
As lure is tasty to a big large mouth bass
Reaching behind rubbing her mohair clad ass
While looking for someplace discreet to fill her great need
Tis more than a fetish it’s a part of her soul
She must answer the call to filling her holes
Completing the climax that completely is whole
From submission she obeys the bell that now tolls
Addicted to the dominant angora and wool