My moment

Your hands moves over my sweet curves,
My thighs part ready for your tongue,
A sweet juicy peach to taste.

My hands cup my breasts, I pinch and twist,
Making my nipples hard and begging to be sucked.
But your lips, your mouth is otherwise occupied.
As you gently open my legs wide, and
You take the first sip.

The flicker against my hard button,
Makes me arch my back, and push my sweetness deeper in your mouth.
Your finger finds its way in.

The rhythm,
Tongue, lips, fingers and your touch,
Brings me closer, closer, closer,
I explode with stars flashing in my eyes.

You move up,
You kiss,
I taste,
mmmm... so good.