A Single Swallow (Couplets)

The simplest pleasures may well be supposed
When your cock's hidden, and my mouth is closed
Around the head and shaft, that sink right in,
Until my lips can almost touch the skin
Of wrinkled balls, that my soft palms can cup
As, languidly, your pet begins to tuck
A tongue beneath your shaft, feeling you shunt
Your cock into me - my mouth is your cunt;
And, as a cunt, I'm pleased to take your cock
Between my lips, as slow build-ups are hot,
Preludes to the acceleration, when
You spill your load and I taste sperm again;
And drink it in, recalling in cum, sir,
A single swallow does not make summer...