My tongue swirling around, flickering on her clit
Every precise move, to make her moan pleausre
Tinkering her wet hole, and pressing her treasure
As she explodes for me, while swearing sailor's bit

Repeating the cycle to please her now again
Shall I do the same way or mix and match result
To find a quicker slot to wetness catapult
As she will remember the facts of this amen

Continuing to please without thought of myself
Floods, exhale, and more floods to satisfy bedroom
As her beautiful face, reddens to this great bloom

Cuddling way past midnight is wonderful itself
Showing that after lust, love can come out from act
To greater company, and to form a great pact