Wail

round and round aching nub, my tongue does trail
as you writhe and wriggle upon bedspread,
trembling thighs clamping around my head,
as swirling tongue continues to assail,
intoxicating, musky scent inhale,
whilst upon your delicious sweetness fed,
long fingers into my dark tresses thread,
coming hard, as you start to scream and wail,
not letting up, as ebbs and builds again,
between your screams, begging me not to stop,
coming again, as thighs start to quiver,
back arching, hard against my mouth hips strain,
tongue delving deep, to savour every drop,
as juices flow freely like a river.

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8 thoughts on “Wail

  1. Your work is always scintillating.The aura you create is infinite lust or sensuous you may call.The words,the connection are always brilliant!

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