Prelude

Ok my lovely...
Here we go...
Tell me your pleasure...
Shall I suck on your toe?

Is the instep much better?
Perhaps it is so...
The way you are cooing...
This will be quite a show...

Higher you say...
My tongue on your shin...
A most tender place...
Of alabaster skin...

Onward you beckon...
To nibble a calf...
So soft and supple...
I’m getting hard by half...

I wish I could linger...
But still higher you beg...
A feast oh so luscious...
This feminine leg...

High still...
So on I do go...
Licking your knee...
Ever so slow...

And the behind...
The sensuous joint...
My cock is so hard...
To the sky it does point...

Pulling me on...
Your hands they do plead...
I’ll now taste your thighs...
If you feel the need...

So smooth and so tender...
This sensitive place...
Be patient my darling...
As my tongue does it’s trace...

I’m close now you feel it...
With you legs open wide
Can I taste you my darling...
And stick my tongue inside?


Phoebus
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