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On My Face
Why hold back
When you love
What my tongue can do
How I can make you throw your head back
Make you moan
Have you bite your lips
To stop in mid breath that oh my god
But still it escapes
Still in your mind the sensations are there
Building up to that climax
As you reach out with your hands
Grasping, pulling my head into you
Trying to get me deeper inside
Urging me to carry on
Begging pleading never to stop
Your lust filled eyes rolling
Inciting your body to shake
Quiver at every lick
Every probe of my tongue
Gripping and grasping to whatever is close
As this fire inside urgently builds
Building this flood of essence
You can feel it coming
Your hips bucking
As you want to explode in my mouth
My worship of you
Coming to completion
As you respond so erotically
To my warm moist tongue
You are in heaven
Or it feels that way
As your dripping wetness
Just floods upon my tongue
Upon my face
When you love
What my tongue can do
How I can make you throw your head back
Make you moan
Have you bite your lips
To stop in mid breath that oh my god
But still it escapes
Still in your mind the sensations are there
Building up to that climax
As you reach out with your hands
Grasping, pulling my head into you
Trying to get me deeper inside
Urging me to carry on
Begging pleading never to stop
Your lust filled eyes rolling
Inciting your body to shake
Quiver at every lick
Every probe of my tongue
Gripping and grasping to whatever is close
As this fire inside urgently builds
Building this flood of essence
You can feel it coming
Your hips bucking
As you want to explode in my mouth
My worship of you
Coming to completion
As you respond so erotically
To my warm moist tongue
You are in heaven
Or it feels that way
As your dripping wetness
Just floods upon my tongue
Upon my face
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