Was it the smell or maybe the taste?
The things kept in check or the look on your face
I wanted a moment to spread my self-thin,
Across your navel your thigh your chin
Caught in your arms, I held on for dear life
As you took hold of the moment before I could cry
Tore off my blue jeans and undies and top
And placed your hand roughly from my breasts to my crotch

You opened the folds and played with my stuff
And placed you tongue first on my mouth kind of rough
You licked me in places from my ears to my toes
And splashed your saliva were the sun never goes
You placed you finger inside me and a hand on my thigh
And began to probe the regions darkest inside
I felt myself stretch to meet with your demands
And offered to rub you with my tongue and my hand
But you were relentless in pursuit a sweet little prize
The tight little place you wanted to feed me inside
With delicate care you found you way in
Slippery sliding within the tight fitting skin
I could feel myself tingle and rapture inside
As I let you enjoy your deep personal ride
I rose up to me you with each glorious thrust
And played with my wetness until I went bust
As I came over my hand my legs like a spring
You headed for the climax and kept up your pumping
You groaned and flailed as you shoved yourself deeper
And flooded my loins with your own personal creamer
But you kept yourself in and left yourself soft
Then sliding it all out but the head of your length
As I pulled myself off your pink sticky shaft
And laid back and thought of the next time youre aft