Fruit Cocktail

My tits are ripe fruits
Each a perfect pear
For your strong hands to reach
It begins with your gentle touch
Slowly, very slowly
Take my nipples into your mouth

With each bite you become enslaved
By the juices of my skin
Your tongue explores my pears
I'm totally excited
Oh, don't stop now
Slide your magic pen inside me

Feel every sweet dripping
Hold me tight in your arms
Move inside me until I'm done
A fountain of peach juice is now ready too
Oh, open your mouth
And drink in my cocktail of peach and pears