Daydreaming at night
I hear that sometimes to get something out of your head you need to tell someone... it's not working, but I'm not complaining... 🎶I find it kind of funny, I find it kind of sad, the dreams in which I'm dying are the best I've ever had 🎶
Transcript
Really wishing right now you could be riding my face, hard, my hands gripping behind you and your ass, pulling you tighter against me, my tongue just lapping up all of those sweet juices, flicking around and over, through your folds, as your thighs shiver against the sides of my head, push my nose into you, just to get that little bit closer, to make sure I don't miss a drop, no space left untouched, or wanting, the sensation of the licks, my tongue flexing, over, going around and onto your clit, it throbs as you rub and grip at my head, my voice muffled and absorbed right into your soft, sweet, nectar-rich fruit before me, and then your voice, melodious as always, somewhat blocked by your legs squeezing both of my ears, this mix of twitches, half-heard gasps for more, drops of seemingly never-ending ambrosia, your back arching, legs shaking, mind blank, aside from wave after wave of pleasure, your eyes finally rolling back into your head, as your breathing gets sharp and short.
-watering second of every track.