A Taste of Heaven

I love the taste of your sweet juices. Anticipating a flood from my caresses.I quiver with need for your sweetness. Before I devour your overflowing wetness. I need every drop of nectar. Your honey drips without care. I cannot wait any longer, enough visualizing. Your shaved area is compelling. The first brush of my tongue against your lips. Cause your firm hips to dip. Your outer petals I slowly explore. Admiring every detail of moist core. Gentle soft tongue and lips carouse. Temperature rises and limbs arouse. Licking up, down, across and around. Over every inch of your irresistible mound. Gradually like magic, swollen lips protrude. Intermittent tongue probing I now include. Your moans and urging turns me on. Supporting your plea to face f*ck your pond. One, then two fingers slide swiftly in. Light pressure on your spot makes you spin. Exclaiming “Right there, you hit my goal”. My tongue is on your clit then in your heavenly hole. Multiple zones given special attention. Much pleasure cause full body vibration.Your hands pin my face to your blossoming flower. Licking and sucking sounds escape my mouth. Nibbling and burrowing at your direction. Your guidance helps my thirsty exploration. I feel your body begin to tighten with hips raised. I’m ready to receive all you will offer in this phase. Your loud shriek pierces my brain to stay glued. I am fixed on that portion until juices are spewed. Your pssy quenched my face and invades thy mouth. So sweet and tasty, the freshest without doubt. It turns me on greatly whenever you squirt. Watching you explode drives me berserk. Slowly, your shaking subside to a collapse. Days later you drift back to earth as I devoured your taste of heaven.