A Slave to Her Scent

A woman is a creature to be worshipped,
Mouth, lips and face pay homage to her,
Kisses should be placed high and low,
Begin oral worship at her feet and toes.

Every woman should be treated like a Queen,
On my knees to worship her is my scene,
Taking my head with her two hands,
She guides my mouth to intimate charms.

An oral slave to her sweet scent and taste,
As she lustfully rides and fucks my face,
Her sweet juices flow into my slave mouth,
As I eagerly swallow to please my Queen.

Every inch of her must be kissed and licked,
Until she is satisfied and feels bliss,
Under the covers my face is her seat,
A slave to her scent, as I smother in her heat.