Love drunk
Getting myself ready I position myself between her thighs, I'm looking at her perfect Rose, I can't believe my eyes
Her petals are folded delicately her bud is just on show, I move within a tongue distance away, I take it nice and slow
She has bites marks on her inner thigh I couldn't resist a little bite, I love to leave reminders of where I've been tonight
With my thumbs I part her petals, I love to see her bud and the way her juices make it shine, she is such a sexual enchantress and her perfect pussy's mine
My tongue makes patterns on her clit, it's like I'm drawing pictures in the sand, she reaches down to guide me, I'm held in tight by a forceful hand
I lap at her pussy I know I'm here until I make her cum, not that it bothers me, I'll keep licking until I'm done
I'm drowning in her pussy juice, eating her truly is devine, I'm aa ravenous as a starving man and I'm love drunk on her wine
THE KINKY POET
