What happens when a woman wants to please her man...
I look into your eyes...
While circling the inside of your thighs
With the sultry touch of my finger
My hand ever so close to your growing fire.
I lick your candy lips
And lightly outline your manhood
Feeling you grow larger, harder
At my wanting touch
Kissing softly and sweetly
As our passion within grows
Aah... but wait!
if you touch me.. I will stop!
I tell you to relax,
Keep your hands beside you
Close your eyes, keep still
Just FEEL what I do to you
My tongue flicking your nipples
Caressing your precious sacs within my fingers
Gently squeezing, rolling, caressing,
I delightfully watch your maleness stiffen and dance
Within the cloth of your boxers
The tip lightly stains the fabric
The desire building within you.
‘Til I uncover your magnificent element
Pulling off your boxers
With my teeth and tongue
You watch me savor my chocolate lollipop
To get to its creamy center.
NO! Don’t touch me, I'll stop
I want to tease you, please you, take you deeper
Inside my orifice, suckle you longer, sweeter
Feel your muscles tighten...ready to explode...
I say I want to drink you up...
Taste your salty, sweet juices
Flow down the back of my throat
Draining every ounce of your essence
Your sultry groans and strong, sexy body
Ignites a chain reaction in my loins
I detonate into a sea of passion juices...
And await thee for more...