WOULD  YOU  PLEASE

                 Would you please stay out of my dreams beautiful. I love how you appear and sensuously tease, leaving me solid like cast iron when I come too or awake. Never tasting the sweetest kisses you bestow in my slumber. Nor the sexy caresses of your gorgeous ass or healthy squeezes of beautiful breasts as they sway sweetly, with nipples of marble. How would you react if I stuck my tongue so far inside hot adorable you, I could taste your tomorrows' thoughts of me? How would sexy you react if I were your B.O.B. attached too your seat, snug deep inside while you're having dinner? Could gorgeous you cum, chewing? In my visions of slumber, I'm delighted by those intense faces you make, taking my tongue like you do. How would you react if I had delicious you for breakfast? I mean your adorably sexy round bubble on my plate, legs spread wide with six drops of syrup covering your now hard clit? Always mesmerized by your sexy walk, fills my mental with possibilities of what pretty you can do too me. My eyes dance watching you pick up things bent over, especially when you look flirtatiously back and smile. How would you react if I were your favorite undies, my tongue lined your crotch, after a few steps would you ever take me off, being turned on? Licking you with every step for hours. I dream of sexy you day and night wishing you'd become my reality. So would you please stay out of my dreams? And come too me...









           Sir Lancelott