Going Down (pastiche)

She must go down on her knees again, for a lovely time with his prick,
And all she seeks is a nice, fat cock for her tongue and lips to lick,
And her mouth is warm; and moist, as well, at the thought that he is aching
For the service she gives and the way she lives: just for this awakening;

She must go down on her knees again, with a light touch on her shoulder:
It's a firm request: her interest ensures that she will mould her
Lips around the hardened shaft and tongue around the head;
And his pistoning sex will make its mark, when all is done and said;

She must go down on her knees again and beg for him to come,
With eyes that plead she'll find that seed will spurt, before she's done;
And all she asks is he uses her face, her breasts and her soft hair:
Such destinations for sweet ovations, he would willingly share.