Morning Sunshine

It's lovely when the early morning sun
Brings service into focus. Nothing else
Matters, as you show me how the wealth
Of manhood must be tasted. It is fun.
 
I feel your hand clenched in my hair. As one,
We move together. There's no need for stealth,
Yet, we are quiet, as your pre-cum melts
Between these lips.  It flows over the tongue.
 
It is the precursor of further floods
To fill your sweet cunt's mouth as you watch on
And hold me to slow oral pleasure - see.
 
I listen to you murmur all the "shoulds"
Your little cum dump learns to build upon,
Showing that sunny service is lovely.