Smother Me

Smother me with your thighs

Let my lips separate yours.

Let my hands lift your bum

Gripping and grasping

While my mouth is gasping

My tongue is dancing.

 

Let the tip of my tongue

Touch the tip of your clit.

Gently.

In and around.

Playing.

 

My hands separate your cheeks

While my tongue separates your slit

Putting my nose in your hole.

Yes the back one.

Playing with your rim.

 

You’re sitting on top

And taking advantage of me.

Do it for yourself.

Place yourself where ever

When ever

You want the attention of my face.

 

Smother me.

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About rushmorejudd

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2 Responses to Smother Me

  1. aphrodite smiles says:

    Yes, a fire must be smothered. : )

  2. Secret Delights says:

    oh the sweetness, love it.

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