She
by LateNiteFantasy©
Wanting that
sweet glistening
mound spread
before me
Languid teasing
whispers upon
pale breast
make her love
throb, convulse
Pudding in my hands
golden haired worship
naughty wet language
she needs
Slide inside
tongue probes
plungetwistswirl
magic softness
she begs
She feeds me
luscious lips
writhing hips
falling over
that peak
she screams
