wash your manlihood with my tongue
press my lips to your ass
suck you until you're hard,
pushing the tip to the back of my open throat.
May I arch my body,
eagerly await the entry of that which is now hard
You make your presence known to my womanhood,
my ass, my breasts.
My nipples are taught pinched by wet fingers.
The sweat rolls down our bodies in the cold of winter.
Here we lie, in each others arms, panting from our robust time.
