WETNESS

My demented thoughts of lust, thirst for your wetness
is just. I taste your nectar as you lift one leg, I'm on my
kness as if to beg. I push your panties to one side, I'm
yearning to thrust my penis deep inside.

I flick your clit as you shiver, climax I will soon deliver.
You drop your panties of lace, pulling me up to your
face. We now bare in skin, let my fantasies begin. We
look into eachothers eyes for a moment brief, you
moan for relief.

I'm fully erect, with your lips there's cum you detect.
You push me to the bed on my back, then like a wild
beast you attack. We pump and grind like a machine,
I cum and you lick the wetness clean.