The Master at Work

The Master at Work
 
I'd love to lick your pussy
Run my tongue along each fold
Sometimes soft and gentle
And other times quite bold
 
I then would delve down deeper
Find that very special spot
And taste your juices as they flow
For me so sweet and hot
 
I'd thrust my tongue inside you
It's such a perfect fit
And when it was so nice and deep
My nose would touch your clit
 
Then when you began to think
It just could not get better
I'd pause a while, give a smile
And write it a love letter
 
I'd say, 'My darling pussy
To me you taste so fine
Your nectar in my mouth
Is better than the sweetest wine'
 
'I could lick for hours
Your pleasure to ignite
If you give me half a chance
You'll find that I just might'
 
My mouth would then return
To suck on your luscious clit
To wrap my lips around you
So my tongue could rub on it
 
I'd love to lick your pussy
Slide my fingers deep inside
To give you so much pleasure
There would be no way to hide
 
If you let allow me to do it
You would surely beg for more
Until you reached a climax
Like waves crashing on the shore
 
When you came back down to earth
Had some time to rest
I would then give you some news
You've not yet felt my best