An Ode to His Tongue

My man is a wonderful teacher
The most glorious of all earth born creatures
But when it comes to his tongue
All slithery and sprung
His is a shining feature

A tongue that is swollen and pink
Swiveling between my legs before I can think
And he licks and he licks
While stroking his prick
Teasing my lust with a saucy wink

My man's sweet mouth is a beast
That treats my pussy like its favorite treat
He savors and tastes
And never a drop goes to waste
For indeed, I am his favorite feast

But one day, I shall never forget
Because I had thrown quite a fit
And screamed out hooray
On this glorious day
When he found my elusive clit

He touched it and paused with a sigh
And a moan as he looked in my eye
And he asked "This the spot?"
I said "Give it all you've got"
And was licked into an ecstatic high

He rubbed his face in my muff
And I could tell that this was no bluff
He worked up to a frenzy
His tongue deep within me
And I liked when he got a bit rough

I finally felt the deep hum
Within me and my clouded head spun
And I felt a deep surge
With those magical words
"Baby, I'm going to cum!"

And I did as he licked my sweet nectar
From each of my pussy's sectors
And he chuckled and grinned
As he pulled me to him
Saying "You could not taste any better"

Now this is an ode done with a great deal of class
The way to my heart is a tongue, strong and fast
And though my body was sate
I just could not wait
Until he started to lick my ass!