That Tongue

I deserve some delicious head. You know, the kind that makes my legs go numb. Hanging by my head enjoying the feeling of the tongue. It spreads wide and what a surprise I feel it rubbing my pussy, so wet and so gushy... it’s doing something to me.

I don’t care for my clit, I care more for my whole flower. Let it bloom and be joined with those soft juice lips on that beautiful face. Come on and tease me, embrace my thighs surrounding your head...go ahead and kiss them.

Stretch my legs to hang by my ears as I take in the feel of those hands come in contact with my skin. Oh, you had a taste. Positioning my pussy to meet your face. Every last breath was held on for seconds long and I was able to release the tension... the minute you placed your tongue on it. Oh, I loved it.

Those lips, oh those lips need to bring me to heaven. Make my body twitch, pop that tongue on me... have me moaning words like, “Yes...”

Give it up and don’t stop. I want to float so high, I want to be on cloud nine. Enjoying the work put on, I’m not squirming or moving. It should feel good, I’d be able to be still and let it sink in. Yes, I want to shed a tear or maybe a little drool to appear... let me stop looking thirsty. The best part is feeling the fingers joined as one to slap both my cheeks. Ooo, wee.

Lick it like some real ice cream... seriously, it’ll make me cream. Watch me roll my eyes after watching you perform. Letting my head hang back... thinking to myself, “I can’t believe it... but, fuck.” Go ahead and take a breath, let me see my nectar swing from that chin of yours from my yoni. Looks so delicious, I’d kiss you back.

This is how it should be. Watching that mouth get put on me. Hands rubbing on me so lovely, I am lonely. Just for a minute, I just want to feel sexy... come let me.