Sex Sweets

 
I looked down
and it was gone.
All I could see
was her warm brown eyes
looking up into mine
as her rounded lips
kissed my pelvis
and she soaked and lodged
me at the back of her throat.

So beautiful.

I felt my melting near;
I was set on warming her windpipe
with the flavored-fudge
she was sucking for.

But no -
as it begun to go
she pulled back her lips
and gripped her tits
in offerance to my flowing tip
so that I covered her breasts
with sweet syrup.

She smiled
and said she wanted
a savoury snack
for the ride
soon to commence.

A short congratulatory kiss,
then she was strapped on.

As she rode
the moonlight made her lathered,
milk-chocolate breasts glow
and it when her shouts
begun to dry her mouth
she squeezed her dark delights
and ran her tongue
from north to nipple,
sopping up every sprinkle.

She winked at me
as she swallowed
the last bit.

The sights drove me mad.

I was so enamored
by her shown gratitude
for her gooey gift
I grabbed her at her waist
in preparation to show her
that her gift kept giving.
She was elated to see
in my face what was coming
and  we  clinched
as I filled her coffee-coated body
with more of her favorite
sweet, sweet cream.