Random thoughts of a cocksucker

Swallowing that cock
Makes me sing like a humming bird
When it hits the back of my throat
I can't help but buzz it
Like a jet over a tower

Humming a cock makes it better
For you and for me
The vibration is a sensation that
Will stay with you long
After you have left me for the day

Why do i hum, and sing like lark
Sucking cock for me is not a chore
It is high art, my tongue and my tonsils,
are my canvas and paints
So good at my craft it will make you faint

Watching the fuck faces you make
The pitch of the hummers’ song increase
The vibrations will rattle your balls and
Make you ache for release
Not yet though I have another verse to go

As you squirt and spurt I ease away
Can’t hum now it’s time to play
Lapping the protein from the tip
Getting every drop, when will the fountain
ever stop, tired and satiated,
curled up and purring