So sweet like the
Fresh that lingers inside
a peach...
Or
the actions of
One you felt was
a blessing to meet
My taste buds cheered
as her satisfaction stained
my inner cheeks she painted
the entire room in a sense
"Orally"
From the roof of
my mouth down to
my bottom teeth she
left the flavor of lust
Not one drip on the sheets
My tongue began to
drown in what she
just released so I
shipped it to my
stomach making room
for me to feed
My thirst usually
exceeds the river flow
in which she frees...
something like using
a cup in attempt to water
an aged tree
It'll be a while
before what's desired
is received so if you lack
energy keep my face from
in between
My craving is inspired
by sensations will to
make her sing... Satisfaction
makes its presence known
showing out within her screams
My thirst is the product
of these lustful sounds
and her cream the more
them two are multiplied
the eager I am to summond
her stream
Addicted to the shake
as her thighs hug my
face.... It's something
about that quake it seasons
her climax for better taste
When it's all said and
done she was amazed
at how I ate.... She looked
at me and smiled then
whispered something and
turned away
Afterwards I laughed
while dismissing her passion
from my face stood directly
over her and asked her
what did she say........
She replied you was thirsty
I was thirsty
(c) 2012 viewtifulink
Fresh that lingers inside
a peach...
Or
the actions of
One you felt was
a blessing to meet
My taste buds cheered
as her satisfaction stained
my inner cheeks she painted
the entire room in a sense
"Orally"
From the roof of
my mouth down to
my bottom teeth she
left the flavor of lust
Not one drip on the sheets
My tongue began to
drown in what she
just released so I
shipped it to my
stomach making room
for me to feed
My thirst usually
exceeds the river flow
in which she frees...
something like using
a cup in attempt to water
an aged tree
It'll be a while
before what's desired
is received so if you lack
energy keep my face from
in between
My craving is inspired
by sensations will to
make her sing... Satisfaction
makes its presence known
showing out within her screams
My thirst is the product
of these lustful sounds
and her cream the more
them two are multiplied
the eager I am to summond
her stream
Addicted to the shake
as her thighs hug my
face.... It's something
about that quake it seasons
her climax for better taste
When it's all said and
done she was amazed
at how I ate.... She looked
at me and smiled then
whispered something and
turned away
Afterwards I laughed
while dismissing her passion
from my face stood directly
over her and asked her
what did she say........
She replied you was thirsty
I was thirsty
(c) 2012 viewtifulink
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