“Beth, I Hear You Calling”

This is Beth, my love haven't you been you hear me calling  
Its late and your footstep to leave the group all night has been stalling  
Close your eyes, and think of me  
I need you lying with me upon our satin sheets  
It been more than five hours  
Its rainy outside, and I know you like to make love to me as we listening to the pelting rain shower  
This night, I would love to feel your tongue all over my Creole skin  
When you are darting your fingers inside my cunt again and again  
I want to hear your heartbeat next to mine  
You intoxicate my senses like fine wine  
Mm...  you know that tongue twist you like when you have me on my knees  
Grunting from my mouth stroking… you know you miss these sweet tease  
 
Baby, hurry up….  
 
Telling me to lay back in the chair and spread my legs thighs wide    
Self-pleasuring my soft folds, tasting my essence before I let you come inside    
You had enough big boy of the naked view,    
Take your clothes off and let me amuse to you  
Weakening you with the juices of this honeyed dew    
Oh… sweet mercy, I see you are so ready for all this  
My mouth salivating off the wondrous of that engorged looking dick    
Passion and ecstasy trickles once you ease your arousal deep inside this moisten slit    
    
On your knees captain and make that wish happen    
Cupping my buttocks, teasing my inner thighs with the strands of your beard    
The tip of your tongue inside my sugar wall you softly spear    
Mm... oh baby... yes … yes right there  
Do what you want to me baby, I don’t care  
Got me panting, gyrating against your face    
Gripping my hips losing yourself in my sweeten taste    
Oh, sweet mercy… I need to feel your dick inside, breathless off the anticipate    
    
Hurry baby and make this pussy cum, closing my eyes    
Leaning my head back, moaning in rapture to the skies    
Placing my legs over your shoulders, your finger and tongue interchanging upon the collide    
Seesawing my hips up and down with each tongue motion    
Illicit French speaking behind each tongue thrashing into my silken love potion    
Your tongue twisting side-to-side, licking my clit around and around    
Your drools glistening my hairy mound    
    
Back arched, pushing your head deeper into my feverish lust    
Locking your face within my thighs... aww… my body trembling upon that overflowing gush    
My climax coating your tongue    
Swallowing my essence, the remnants of my flavor down your chin the stream runs    
Straddling you, making love in a chair until the calling of midnight    
Dick inside me, you know how I like it    
    
My satin sheets, my preference, my acceptance    
The cushion of my body coveting your drops of sweat    
Loving the way, you keep this pussy hot and wet    
Kissing all over my body, tenderly enough to make me melt    
Holding me closer while you thrusting... groaning right before I make you cum    
Palming the wall, buttocks flapping, milking your girth inside this butter rum    
Oh God... I feel that    
Tongues bonding, saturating this sweet kitty, your fingertips, dancing all over my back    
Making love to me in the shower leading up to dawn’s early hour    
 
“I am on my way Beth….”  
“I hope you have already left”