Often when I think of you,
It gives my cock a rise;
I have to admit that many times,
It's made me fantasize.
Would you let me suck your tits,
Until my mouth was full?
To nibble on your nipples
With my teeth to chew and pull?
I've dreamed of you sitting on my face,
Lying captured between your thighs,
And lapping your precious clitoris,
Until you come with sensuous sighs.
I'd drink up your sweet juices,
As you spread them over my chin,
Then watch you move down my body,
And my cock would slide right in.
I'd let you ride me long and slow,
And come 'til you've had enough,
Then I'd mount you from behind,
And fuck you fast and rough.
I'd reach down and rub your clit,
And tease it with my finger,
Then I'd slow down the pace,
Until both our orgasms would linger.
Before long my cock would find your arse,
My tongue would make you wet,
Then you could ride my cock,
Until we both work up a sweat.
I'd hold your hips and stroke hard and deep,
Until you've come a time or two,
Then I'd fill you with my cream,
(Now you know what I would do.)
