Mine eyes do behold you standing erect,
My fingers around you, a pulse, a throb,
A pleasured moan from you do I detect,
As lips envelop your pulsating knob.
Slowly I take you deeper I swallow ,
Into my mouth your shaft it disappears,
Upon your flesh my tongue dances tango,
Towards your eruption do I now steer.
Back and forth my hot mouth slides upon you,
Working you closer and closer to bliss,
I feel you pulsating and throbbing too,
I hear your moans I continue to kiss,
A sudden explosion of hot fluid,
Fills my mouth with a hot sweet tasting flood
© Jessica Carmichael 2009
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