Just a glance

She glances up to see the blissful smile
That’s settled on his face, now she’s engaged
His cock between her lips for quite a while;
And she knows that the bliss is real, not staged;
For she has trained her tongue and let her lips
Be taught to fire the blood and stiffen flesh,
As, up and down the shaft, she slowly slips,
Teasing the frenulum as her teeth mesh,
But do not bite, just tease, to add a thrill,
That he will want again before too long;
And she can feed his wants and let him spill
His joy within her mouth; is it so wrong
For her to wish to swallow in advance
And watch him reach his peak? Well, just a glance.