eye of venus
pink and fruity
juicy & wet
framed by white thighs
spread spacious
derriere resting
high on the pillow
taut nipples caught by fingers
pinched and pulled
as tongue works down
wispy curls seeking
your flowing sweetness
oozing out between twitching lips
tongue encircles clit
swirls eagerly around
lips suck gently
fingertips introduced
to warm slickness
burying into yielding warm cavity
hips swivel against the tongue
lapping rhythmically businesslike
against your throbbing ache
till you beg for your release
screaming to take your pleasure
May I Sir
Please, oh God, please may I cum
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