Milky waters flows down my fingers
As I discover layer after layer of flesh,
My own garden moistens as I gaze,
Dazzled at her delicately sculptured folds.
Her fruit is bursting with flavor and juiciness.
I go lower to get a high on her feminine aroma
I get the munchies as my lips touch her petals;
Beautiful black petals, pink on the inside.
I mouth O’s and the warmth that exudes makes her shudder
I inhale on her clit and her body jerks in shivers
With each contraction of her walls, more milk to taste.
She is out of control and so will my tongue be.
I flick and suckle,
I pause and she spasms,
Breath coming in short gasps,
Her pussy pulses, she purrs my name.
She yields to my gentle thrusts,
Grinds on my probing tongue
And morns at its swirl.
I trace the beginnings and ends of her slit
And right at the end I find an enthralling gem,
A beauty spot where her ass meets her left thigh.
I rest on my back, out of breath, a satisfied treasure hunter.