Can I

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erotic

Displayed in the middle of the floor womanhood dripping

Waiting for you to give me a licking

From my neck to my thighs

But first I want to make you rise

And I can with my mouth watering and ready

So I climb to my knees

Putting you inbetween my lips and your already slightly unsteady

I go until you're calling my name and pleading to let you f• ck me please

No, let me keep tasting you

Your legs buckle as you pull my hair

I look up to see your blissful face abdul it's makes me wanna come too

Clenching my legs tight I can feel myself leaking out as I can tell you're almost there

You pull my hair as you drip down my throat

While I've created a small puddle dripping through my legs

Looking down with a satisfied smile you give me reason to gloat

Then you pull me up to the bed

Lay me down and show me how I've made you feel and it's amazing enough for it but I don't wanna beg

Your inside, to the side, the top, and the bottom

I feel completely filled and that's a tad uncommon

Gripping my body, pulling my hair, scratching and biting

So good, I'm afraid I'll loose this round of lateral fighting

My body peeks one time and you smile knowing what you've done

You're stoking deeper

Making me shiver

And my body peeks again so, I pull you close cause you've almost won

You find new territory still

Telling me you'll give me my fill

I scratch your back you bite my neck

This time we peek together bound to each other by the moment

You pull out looking at me while I turn over • ss up to show you what's next

You grab it, smack it and spread it apart burring your face in the place that's still dripping

You're cleaning it up, slurping, making me quiver and got me sheet gripping

I can't hold myself up so you do it gladly

I try to slip away but you've got me

Right inbetween your lips

Smacking , my •ss and holding tight to , my hips

I beg you, Don't Stop

Turning your face to another wet spot

My body colapses like I can't moved another muscle

You're still touching me so softly making your intentions known but subtle

You ask to ask me something: Are you hurt

Baffled I tell you no, you say good, so now can I make you squirt