Juices like This
I’ve never tasted juices as good as this before,
Not from an organic field of bees,
Or the local grocery store,
See,
What lays between your thighs,
Is a masterpiece to the eyes,
Wet and moist unlike anything that,
I’ve ever tasted before,
Juices flowing steadily,
I’ll eat your p***y gladly,
I’ll part your thighs,
To hear your cries,
As my mouth goes to derive you,
Of your silken creamy skies,
Your c**t throbbing on my tongue,
Oh how bad,
I want to taste you cum,
Delicately and gently as I begin to lick at first,
Then beginning to speed up as,
The moisture quenches my thirst,
See one tongue ring at best is great,
But two my dear could only create,
A world of pleasure,
As you dive in,
Your head starts to spin,
Jerking your hips,
Meeting my lips,
For anticipation on what’s to cum,
Why,
You my dear,
Fingers running through my hair,
Leaving you eyes caught in a blank stare,
Passion,
Feels you heart, mind, and soul,
As you feel lightening strikes,
From your head,
To your toes,
No one could know the feelings you feel,
As your thighs clamp down,
As if made of steel,
Your body starts to shudder,
As your back arches,
Your fingers pull my hair,
As the sparks start to flare,
Moans and groans of ecstasy,
Seem to feel the room,
As your eyes glance out the window,
Setting your sights on the full moon,
My tongue works in overdrive to hear your cries,
Then your body goes tense,
As your juices inflame my senses,
Never before,
Have I tasted anything as this before,
But wait there’s more,
For this my sweet,
Cannot be the last,
Because with juices like this,
You’ve seemed to have sprung my a*s,
But never fear,
Because I’ll always be here,
To receive a sample like this,
Can only be,
Pure Bliss.