A revelation!
Without a doubt
Framed with a T-shirt at the top
And panties pulled down
A glorious biscuit, unbuttered
As you bent forward, revealing
A cherished rosebud
Pillows of white flesh
Spread by a soft grip
Her moist, petaled pussy
Creating a path upwards
My lips circle the dimples on her back
My tongue flicking into the crease
To that tangy portal
Circling ever so slowly
Your backs arches
As the tip moves in tiny steps
Into you, probing deeper with each breath
Holding your hips as they start
A subtle gyration, twisting on my tongue
Fingers pushing into your core
Lubricated with your growing passion
Your hands gripping the sheets
Into tights balls of arousal
Your creamy white cheeks pressed to my face
My tongue reaches its length deep in you
My fingers coated by the wetness of your lust
It comes, at first, with a gasp
A soft moan
Then, the air is pierced by a prolonged howl
You slam your hips into the sheets
My bouncing head attempting to maintain
Intimate contact
Finally, you lay still
Sigh, sigh, and sigh again
The biscuit has been buttered.
