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Mm.. Hitting My Sweet Spot So Right

He makes my pussy serenades his dick a moaning song  
Drawn to my curvaceous form when I lift my dress and shows him my rhinestone thong  
Cunt looking just as pretty as my face  
When he bows his head, his tongue feels like its slipping in silk and lace  
Mm... high-class maintenance, yes, a real tasting sweetie pie  
Have him addicted to my gifts when he’s knelt between the softness of my creole thighs  
I love when he feens for this, what an empowering sight for a man’s dick when in heat  
Grabbing my hand rushing me to his bedroom, rose petals sprayed all over his satin sheets  
The handcuffs dangling from his finger, bondage under the cover when our bodies fuse after the meet  
  
I don’t need a possessive dick who’s super jealous  
When he doesn’t even know about my private stash of other handsome fellas  
Asking me when again, always keeping his appetite on a leash  
He doesn’t have to know I get a natural high when the tip of his tongue is all up in my juicy peach  
His body still in a euphoric state, a beautiful aftermath of been sexually served  
I still can appreciate the thrills of a naked man whose dick is slightly curved  

Pleasing him comes first in my small window of time  
Pouring over my body a stream of white wine  
My legs bent over his shoulders, moaning to the Heavens he’s all mine  
Too incoherent to reply after the first wet lick  
Palming his head, pushing it deeper inside my slit  

My trickling juices mingling with his spit  
Ohh... closing my eyes as he pleases me with a lickety lick  
His tongue swimming deeper inside  
Savoring the flavor of me as his tongue inside my cunt slips, dips  
Jiggling it side-to-side for a weakening tongue collide  
Mm... what a feeling when I have his tongue tied  
  
My body beginning to jerk  
Gyrating on his mouth faster, softly humping, reeling his tongue in with my pussy twerks  
Holding his head down in place  
My cunt locking on his mouth, my gushing essence soaking his bearded face  
Mm… grunts against my soft folds serenading my climax in grace  

Slowly swallowing my taste  
My body wishful and needing  
I need more dick, my pussy walls are still greedy    
Sliding his tongue up my body to my luscious lips  
Trapping his body to mine, his two fingers inside me they dip  
Mm... hitting my g-spot... oh… yes gyrating as they deeper slip  
Written by SweetKittyCat5
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The world's biggest power is the youth and beauty of a woman.

Chanakya
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