Power Of The Tongue

That pretty pink wrapped in pretty pink. The visions I captured of you makes it hard to think. I'm in awe. Am I wrong for staring at your thong? See I've been thinking of playing a song on your clit using only my tongue. Them pretty thighs wrapped around my neck, commanding me to make you cum.  And when it gets too sweet to speak, don't fret, I know how to hum. I've had fantasies about pleasing you. My fantasy? Shit, to get you wetter than the kitchen sink. Thirsty? Nah not quite but I'll definitely take a drink. It's been said time and time again that you can speak life or death with ur mouth. So with mine I speak life into this feeling of ecstasy that will dwell in you down south. I don't mean to disrespect, and I see more to you than sexual feelings. But a beautiful woman always deserve sexual healing. And I'm willing to let my kisses flow all over. 'Cause inside, outside, you beautiful all over. I know plenty of people have told ya. But if they haven't, let my tongue write it on your walls..sometimes it's better to just show ya.