A Review Poem

I had the pleasure of spending my birthday at Lacey's home while I was visiting friends in town. I have written a poem that summarizes my experience.

The cottage was charming, a sweet little place,
A quiet retreat with a smile on her face.
She brought me a cake with a wink and a grin,
"Happy birthday," she whispered, "let's let the fun in."
But the cake on the counter was not what I craved,
It was a sweet promise that I quickly saved.
I laid her down gently on the soft, fuzzy rug,
And pulled up her dress, as she gave a soft shrug.
I slid deep inside her, a warm, tight embrace,
Her breath hitched and shuddered all over the place.
The first time was fast, just a feverish start,
I emptied myself with a gasp from my heart.
But one time was lonely, a poor birthday gift,
So I took her again with a powerful lift.
I filled her once more on the cool wooden floor,
Then a third time right there by the kitchen back door.
Her back was arching, her eyes closed so tight,
Lost in the pleasure and deep in the night.
The fourth time was slower, a passionate pace,
I looked in her eyes and I kissed up her face.
Not once but 5 times, that's the number I made,
A creamy dessert for the birthday I'd paid.
She lay there all messy, a beautiful wreck,
With far more cream filling than cake, I expect.
So five stars for the host, who's a glorious girl,
Who took all my cum in a wonderful whirl.
The best Airbnb, a most excellent stay,
I'd cum back to visit her any old day.

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