Rimming my Man By Aminah Zaman Khan

Out of the shower, towel round his waist,
Wanting that ass, in plenty of haste.
I smack it to see, if his muscle can take,
My hand does bring, his excitement awake.


I lead him to bed, towel drops to his feet,
He’s up on all fours, I’m preparing to eat.
That cute round ass, so firm, so tight,
Wanting it now, what a gorgeous sight.


I pull with my thumbs and peek inside,
That cute little bud, was trying to hide.
I lick in the crack, first up then down,
Before settling on, that ringed little crown.


First I blot, with my tongue’s tip,
On his anus, the end does nip.
Then I swirl, around the hole,
Like flushing water, in a toilet bowl.


The warmth of my mouth, makes him shutter,
Into the pillow, I hear him stutter.
Now I lap, with the part that’s flat,
Built up saliva, you can hear the splat.


Softly I blow, he feels the cool air,
He moans and he growls, just like a bear.
A perfect sensation, my oh my,
Now for my tongue, I reapply.


Then comes the wiggle, it’s all up to fate,
My ultimate goal, is to penetrate.
He braces himself, for my final push,
My tongue’s now lodged, inside his cute tush.


Between his legs, his cock I do seize,
Trying to pull it, toward his knees.
It’s so hard, it wants to resist,
But it succumbs, to my fist.


It points down, I’m yanking it now,
Milking that utter, like I would a cow.
My face still buried, in his butt,
Multi-tasking, like a slut.


His orgasm, almost complete,
Awaiting his load, upon the sheets.
His cheeks clench and he starts to cum,
Sphincter twitching, around my tongue.


The shooting stops, the bed is wet,
From the rimjob, he did get.
Please change the linen, from your gush,
For tis my teeth, I must brush.

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