Brian freaky
May I taste your peach?
Legs spread wide, stretched as far as they can reach!
Your hand on my head guiding me to your passion,
Allowing my tongue to caress your clit like silk fashion.
Using my mouth to slide an ice cube in the middle,
As I run my lips and tongue all over like I'm trying to sort the letters of a riddle.
I passionately start kissing my way up the center,
Then pressing my body against yours as you anticipate the moment I enter.
Your hand wrapped around it guiding it in,
As you move both of your hands to my back pushing me deep within.
Lip biting and slow winding,
With the combo of deep strokes and fast grinding,
Taking a note from Chris Brown switching up the tempo with perfect timing.
You're moaning in my ear saying ”Baby I'm cummin!”,
While your legs are shaking I go back down to taste a lil somethin.
Making you climax again from me running my tongue north south east west,
Without even cummin myself, I kiss you on the lips and start to get dressed,
Then after I leave, you call your girl and say, “Damn!!! That mf is THE BEST!!!”
1 år sedan