Juice covered grin
I pull on your hips tightly as I move up closer to your Rose, the moment I see your wearing soft Red lace, my manhood throbs and grows
I'm close enough to smell your damp sex, it truly is devine, I move aside your panties, it's time to make you mine
You let out a little giggle when my beard brushed and tickles against your skin, you raise yourself slightly to make sure I can get in
I kiss around your petal, your pussy's far to good to rush, I pay her my homage, I pause in a silent hush
Gently I part your pussy petals, I kiss your Pinkness with my lips, I suck on your Rose bud, taking your wine with little sips
My tongue runs up and down your lips, then it flicks and makes circles on your clit, you pull me tight into you, juices dripping from your slit
You begin to grind your pussy into my face, I'm lapping fast just keeping time, as you explode in my mouth, I make sure every drop is mine
Drowning in your hot sex, I can feel you running down my chin, you are left feeling content and satisfied and I'm left with a sex juice covered grin
THE KINKY POET