Mm... Taste Me (That’s What You Get When You Ask To)

This is to the handsome one who uplifts my mind until it’s too far gone
Has requested to see me in nothing but a red lacy Victoria’s Secret thong  
With honey slowly dripping down the peaks of my light-brownish tits  
As he stated, getting him aroused while stroking his nine inch hard dick  
The having me turn around, bending over for him, then playing with my clit  

His strong hands to my supple behind  
Moistening my two fingers darting them inside me winding and grinding  
You like what you see  
My dirty dance to your eyes my supple flesh does appease  
 
Moving your tongue inside me finding its own rhythmic map  
Don’t move, oh baby... please don’t.. my nails indenting your scalp  
Pussy moving wildly and that’s putting it mildly  
Oh God, my pussy cresting  
Your tongue... investing  

My body shuddering, climaxing caving, supping all up in my silken craving  
Whew… what color thong should I wear next to bring that type of action  
If I read any color in a poem.. I am cumming for you until the break of dawn with some mental satisfaction  
 
Name this pussy chasing game…………………………………………oh I forgot the word cat