Your fingers are entwined with my hair.
My head is under your complete control.
Your cock is buried deep in my throat,
You slowly fuck my face.
A spasm of muscles,
Squeezes the head,
As I gag,
And you moan.
Taking pleasure from me,
From my hot and willing mouth.
Controlling your pleasure.
Bringing yourself closer and closer
To the edge.
Feeling the impending orgasm.
Riding the waves of your own lust.
Taking from me,
What I freely give.
Praising me with delicious words.
Rewarding me,
With the liquids of your lust.

This picture speaks to me.

I am the product of 12 years of Catholic School.

Yes my friends, this picture speaks to me.

Drink from me my love.

Drink in the lust that we have created.

Dirty words fill my ears
As my fingers fill my pussy.
You listen as I moan between ragged breaths.
You envision what you have seen.
You see my fingers,
Twisting circles about my clit.
You urge me on.
Beg me to fuck my pussy for you.
You want to hear me cum.
You know the naughty things that I am doing.
You hear the hum as it begins.
You know my favorite toys.
My breath becomes short.
My moans become long.
You recognize the sounds.
You know, I soon will be cumming.
Your words are so sweet.
You praise me,
As you hear me fall over the edge.

I know you are smiling,
When you hang up the phone.
Knowing the wetness you have just created.