Shall we consult madam sex?

Play me like a flute

cover every hole imaginable

with your tongue and lips

shut my eyes nice and tight

and let my heart race 

your throbbing stick 

all gentle and wet

rubbing against me

pleasure i feel from it

but what i want it rougher

grab me 

toss me

teach me the naughty ways

lick me

tease me

play with my insides

i am yours 

until the tables turn and i am your master

for the next night of pleasure

Author's Note

This poem deals with sex. Younger viewers beware.