The View From Up Here
Your descent, the height of my pleasure

Legs spread wide Nowhere for desire to hide Knees bent Down you went
I ache for your tongue You’ve teased me too long My pussy on fire For the mouth I desire
I know what you can do If your kiss holds true Your writhing passion in my cheek Had already made me weak
You open up the other lips I look down and watch your fingertips Lightly circle around my clit Digits fill my slit
But your mouth is what I want The promise of your tongue will haunt The glimmer in your eyes Says you want to take me by surprise
You tell me to be patient, enjoy I know I’m powerless, your toy Your fingers explore Through the depths of me once more
Our eyes connect, with my pupils I beg You respond by bowing to me and licking from the bottom of my leg Thoroughly warmed by your fingers, the slow drag of your tongue continues to excite I watch you intently, holding in delight with all my might
Your climb toward your destination In the height of my desperation You get closer to your target To deliver pleasure I won’t soon forget
My lips are on fire It’s your tongue they require And when you finally make contact My composure no longer intact
You lick my aching bud up and down Your wet tongue just goes to town I watch you work and stroke your hair Delivering the pleasure that answers my prayer
You take it one step further To stroke my lust with fervor What I craved is finally inside Taste buds enjoying a deliciously wet ride
I start to convulse in pleasure Your teasing I had to weather The view from up here is exquisite As my pussy savors your tongue’s latest visit
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