Her tight blouse couldnt hide clean for long. A sticky shot was about to erupt 
Any moment now her clothes would be glistening 
The tension was palpable. Then it came a massive shot all over her thin clothing 
The sticky mess decorated her skin a perfectly messy work of art 
The damp material clung to her skin revealing every sensuous detail 
Later the evidence was clear a sticky trail for all to see 
Her face showed pure bliss a totally wild experience 
She knew the desire to be covered in pleasure 
The feeling of warm liquid on her clothes was intoxicating 
She craved the chaos the ultimate sign of wild abandon 
No feeling compared to ejaculate on fabric 
It was a mark of true passion 
The sheer thrill of being messy she couldnt get enough 
Her body desired more of this sensual delight 
Every cumshot fueled her obsession for greater intensity 
The sticky aftermath was a trophy of a passionate event 
She loved the visual evidence of her pleasure 
The smell of wet fabric was her ultimate turn-on 
Thoroughly drenched she luxuriated in her afterglow of pleasure 