As I sit across your chest,
your hand fixed on my breast,
my fingers siding up and down my clit,
as you fiddle with my tit.
As I slide towards your mouth,
my fingers pushing in and out,
your tongue does meet with my clit,
and slides up and down my hot wet slit.
Moans of pleasure you do hear,
as you grip onto my butt and drag me oh so near,
faster, faster I ride your tongue,
shouting out ohhh it wont be long.
Spots are forming before my eyes,
I'm loving this now that's no surprise,
my hands gripping tightly onto your ears,
in your eyes I do see tears.
Harder, harder I now ride your tongue,
yes I'm there that did not take long,
a jolt and a groan,
a scream and a moan,
as I cum all alone.
The moral to this little rhyme,
is to cum together,
takes a little more time,
and maybe the position of 69?
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