the witching hour

yes, the witching hour is back  
so it is the feeling you lack...  
the touch of him to get you on track.  
you want to get upon your knees  
reach in and jerk the cock  
hold the balls within your hand  
roll them and pull  
gently feeling the warmth and any wet that has occurred.  
feel the growth
feel the magic.  
grip the head...  
whisper to it...  
listening.  
as before, all it said.  
you can feel the throbbing of the vein...  
now your nipples tighten, are you going to refrain?  
i know your pussy must be wet...  
as your tongue starts to lick  
catching the first of his drip.  
to watch your mouth dance  
spinning, sliding...bobbing lance.  
knowing now you want to prance.  
jerk it a few more times...  
jerk and jerk ...  
listen to his moans...  
wonder if he wants to cum...  
hold up...  
twist your palm around the shaft...  
pierce his head between your fingers.  
tight is your grip  
watch the cream....as it seeps.  
ah...i heard another groan.  
grab his ass  
pull him close...  
tell him he has to last.  
as you continue to suck  
remembering how it was...
when you once did fuck.