Pussy slave
When my heads between your thighs I don't hear much sound, only a muffled slurping whilst I'm lapping at your mound
Your legs wrapped around me tight to ensure I stay in place, your hand on the back of my head as you ride my face
Grinding yourself into me, my tongue gets buried deep inside, I pull it out and push it in, I flick it from side to side
Use me as a saddle, or let my face become your throne, I try to move out slightly so I can hear you sigh and moan
But you always force my head down, you hold me in so tight, I'm hoping not to get jaw ache, it's obviously gonna be a busy night
Your juices running freely I'm nearly drowning in your wine, I can't think of a better way to go, the death would be sublime
Sucking on your throbbing clit, your orgasms come in waves, oh I really love devouring you, to your pussy I'm a slave
THE KINKY POET