What I Want

I'll tell you what I really want,
What I really, really want.
Your lips around my penis
My tongue within your hairless cunt

My fingers pinching nipples,
Your hands fondling my balls
I get harder, you get wetter,
As your sweet orgasm calls

Your clitoris is tasting good,
It is exposed, I've raised the hood
My lips are damp. I taste your dew
It's time now, I was fucking you

You are in front, on hands and knees
Your pussy lips are poking out
My poking helmet's pushing in
You're pushing back, I hear you shout

“That is the place, give me your all
Your whole length up to your balls
So they will slap upon my mound
I am your queen, look what we've found”

Your cunt's around me, oh so tight
Your ass is moving left and right
My pecker's pulsing as it should
I shoot my load, “Does it feel good?”

Your heat was building as I came
Your added climax was not tame
Our juices mixed, they're not the same
We share them in this fucking game

As we ended, cock in cunt
I heard you moan, you heard me grunt
We fucked each other (being blunt)
I hope we've gotten what we want