My Lady Friend Janky J

Longing to see you, I need your embrace,
The smell of your essence, your hair brush my face.
Lying beside you, our arms intertwine,
Feeling your heartbeat, in synch, now with mine.

My lips gently touch, the nape of your neck,
My passion now harder, to keep it in check.
You turn your head slightly, your lips kept at bay.
But my own seek them out, and challenge to play.

We both feel the sizzle, we lock them as one,
You give in now fully, and give me, the tongue.
Our breath starts to quicken, as I hold your face,
You turn now your body, our legs do embrace.

Your hands touch my chest, you feel so alive,
And open your sweet spot, for me to imbibe.
I give you kisses down the side of your chest,
And finally, now taste, of the sweet spot, the best.

You dance and you wiggle, you grab hold my head.
As I dance very slowly, and you wet the bed.
Your passion is rising, read hot to the tips,
I reach for your pointers, and you start to twitch.
I tease very slowly, my tip starts to drip,
You grab hold my heat, and taste of the tip.

It’s sweet and it’s salty, you long now for more,
You want to feel dirty, like a ten dollar whore.
Sensing your wishes, I flip you about,
And you feel the depth, of my passion, no doubt.

At first slow and gentle, it fills your desire,
But you need it rough and want all the fire.
Grabbing your hips, I push it all in,
Delighted and high on the full cup of sin.

In synch now we’re moving, our pleasure it grows,
You feel the earth tremble, from head down to toes.
United in union, our spirits unite,
The swelling and pressure, now feeling so tight.

Your breath exits moaning, your mind blurs with joy,
Unlike all the others, I’m not just a toy.
Now reaching my limit, I hold back no more,
Exploding so much, it runs out your door.

You feel all the tension, the warmth, and the heat,
I roll you back over, our eyes sharply meet.

We don’t say a word, our secret, to keep.