Taste...A Vivid Memory

I woke up this morning with
your taste still on my lips.
Memory so vivid of kissing
my way past your hips.
Your well trimmed pie,
I did pass by.
To kiss the softest
of thighs.
Whitest of skin, my lips
did kiss.
Not one tender place did
I miss.
Put my cheeks to
your thighs.
Heard your moans
and sighs.
Parted your hot lips
with my tongue.
Raising of your hips
had begun.
Licking layer by
layer; each sweet flavor
did I savor.
Kissing and sucking;
ass swirling and bucking.
Clit wrapped tightly
by my tongue.
One more pull,
One more tug
and the flow
had begun.
My lips sticky
sweet, with your
sweet tasty treat.
Yum yum !!