"Massage/Oil"

"Massage/oil, the start to driving me crazy"

You take that small round bottle and place it upside down over my back,
letting the oil from the inside drip onto my flesh...
It's cold and it makes me shiver, but I adjust to its temperature as you pour more over the curves of my body.
The palm of your hands press firm against my skin, moving in vibrant circles from top to bottom and left and right.
Your fingers follow into the crevices where the oil seeps,
and damn, I'm more than weak
and can barely even speak.
You massage my thighs and kiss on my inner legs,
Then you french kiss my inner lips.
How would it make you feel if I started to beg?
Your tongue massages my clit
with figure eights, just how I like it.
Plenty numbers of infinity got me going crazy...
Thanking God that I'm your lady,
cause massages like this make me want to have your baby.
You got your tongue between my legs
and your hands gripping my ass.
You know what I want after this,
you shouldn't even have to ask...