You hold my gaze from across the table;
I try to resist, but I'm not able.
You're a sexy man and I want you now;
I want you to fuck me-- you know how.
Your suggestions turn me on,
You pay the bill and then we're gone.
We take the stairs up to our place to play, Where we'll be tonight and tomorrow all day.
All our clothes make it to the ground,
And your hand nestles against my mound.
You play with my body and make me wet, Making me crave you, but I'm not ready yet.
You line my crotch up with your head,
And have me sit on the edge of the bed.
You savour my taste,
Knowing these things should never be done in haste.
Your tongue on my clit flicks around,
And from my throat comes the most carnal sound.
I'm so close --
My pussy gushing now like a garden hose.
"Yes!" I scream as I cum,
And you grab handfuls of my bum.
I reach for your cock-- hard as wood--
Thinking about how that was so very good.
I kneel down on the floor,
Slowly taking in more and more.
When I've gotten as much as I can take,
I suck and lick and make you quake.
You groan, and begin to fuck my face;
I hold steady and let you get into place.
Soon you're ready and spill your seed,
Deep into my throat you do it feed.
I lick it all up and clean your cock;
Hoping that, in a few moments, in my pussy it will dock.