the sweetness of his honeydew spreading sensuously across my lips
tongue movin in a musically floetic rhythym with my hips
hand strokin and probin the most sensitive place on his body
bitin down on his juicy lips trying so hard not to call out for me
hands gently caressing my head swimming smoothly through my hair
i can sense his build up, his climax, my "suga daddy" almost there
the pressure from my cheeks and the wetness from my tongue
sends a force so melodically intense strong enough to make him cum
he was inside of me, anxiously waitin to take his turn
to release his creamy butter into me to ease the burn
the burning desire to love, to please, aiming to fulfill me
so he came....and came hard....and he fell gently asleep like a baby

aren't you glad you had your turn ;)