Satin serpent-tongue smudges
Creamed along the top of my lip
Her burning hot breath drawn deep
Caresses this woman’s moist remnants
Her lower lip deliciously drawn alongside mine
Indulged, I postulate the prudent prodding
Sublimely imbibing her inside
Our erogenous exploration endures
Manifesting my mounting manhood
Around which delicate fingers fondle
Tensioned traversed tugging
Elicit a rousing response
Of our ecstatic encounter
I am beyond bliss
Come for me,
she exhales.