poem_163_Her_Perks

Fingers wander

Body tingles

Mind burst

With sexual mingle



Find her spot

Caressing with care

While she’s getting hot

I feel she is bare



My eyes meet hers

She’s full of need

I playfully wink

I give in her greed



I bend to my knees

Hands massage her thighs

Gentle fingers tease

Her deepening cries



Under her skirt

My hand goes

Every simple touch

Her pleasure shows



Her breathing quickens

Her hearts a race

I feel her juices

I slide into place



Few fingers wiggle

Her breath draws back

Letting out quietly

Her moans do lack



Faster I move

Determined to hear

Her sweet needy voice

As the orgasms near



A massaging tongue

Against her nervy clit

Her body jerking

Every time I lick it



Squeezing muscles

Glistening skin

Finally a moan

I push deeper in



Louder she moans

Harder I work

Just to taste

The ending perk





Created on: December 26, 2006 - 02:55

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