I think about her in my sleep,
As i imagine her flesh agianst my skin,
My lenght grows to a little less than a feet.
Imagining myself dragging my fingers from hair to her neck, her neck to her breast....... She feels my tongue perform U turns around her sensitivity.
From there i put my tongue in Drive and travel south on the Belly Interstate.
I can feel her body tremble wit excitement.WHY?
I past her button and begin to approach sumthin dat i've been longin for.
The taste of her makes my mouth water.From there i gentle, slowly, softly, allow my tongue to intensely circle her swolen, wet, delicious.............................. TO BE CONTINUED
HAHAHAHAHAHAHA
IronMan J.r.
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/da-wet-dream-part-one/
