Youvraj, My Lover

 I touch myself with Youvraj on my lips

I moan your name over and over again

I cum only for You, my love. 

My pussy wants and needs Youvraj

I, Gurleen Kaur Gill, need my cousin Youvraj to fill me up

My pussy needs to get pregnant with his seed. 

My breasts need to get bigger and fill with milk 

To nourish both You and our children. 

Please baby, I need to give birth to your progeny. 

I want to make baby boys for You my love.

Little Youvraj Singh Gill Juniors.

Obscured

The sun is setting on the horizon
colors fading in and out
there's nothing left to view

You called out a name
that wasn't mine
a look of shock
present in your eyes

The darkness obscures my vision

everything has faded to black
the last call 
curtains closed forever 

What once was a rainbow

has turned into a storm cloud