The awakening
Blurry eyed you stir, you feel a sexual tingling in your Rose, a tongue flicks around your bud, your wetness starts to grow
You lay back and get comfy, my heads between your thighs, waking you seductively, you release some quiet sighs
Small nips on your legs, I suck hard on your swollen hood, my fingers find their way inside, my digits feel so good
Licking and flicking we start to rise and fall as one, finding the right rhythm that makes you start to cum
Your breathing gets faster, you push yourself into my face, I can hear you moaning, so I start to pick up the pace
Juices running down my chin, I'm drowning in you cum, I eat you with all my might, your awakenings nearly done
You burst out like a tidal wave, your laying alone in a cum soaked bed, your fingers covered in wetness and the poet in your head
What a way to start the day, you give your fingers a long slow suck, now your really horny and there's no you can fuck
THE KINKY POET
