At work or at home or when I’m alone, thinking about you, you have my mind blown. Just thinking about you and that thing that you do, that thing with your tongue, d**n you got me sprung. You know that that thing you do when you kiss me and the nibble at my neck…mmm- baby just thinking about you gets my panties all wet. And don’t let me think about how you lick and kiss and cuddle and caress every ounce of my flesh taking each nipple in your mouth nipping, sucking before redirecting your focus south. Leaving a shiny trail as you slide down my body stopping only to fiddle with my little button you know that drives me crazy. As you continue down you inhale deeply by now I’m weak kneed. My pelvis moves up uncontrollably needing your tongue desperately wanting more but you tease me. You lick up my thigh and suck a bit then open up my jewel and let the slightest degree of air escape from your mouth and make contact with my precious pink pearl. A chill runs up my spine and all kinds of kinky thoughts invade my mind. I’m begging you now but instead of fulfilling my demand you cup my p***y in your hand and let your fingers take a dip in my ocean of desire, my whole body’s on an inextinguishable fire. Then you began to scribe a beautiful verse worthy of a Shakespearean title on my inner lips and you make your way over to the extruding tip and take it into your mouth. Our song you hummed and the vibrations cause me to erupt and for just a moment time seemingly got stuck as my body coursed through orgasmic channels. Heart pounding, body throbbing, purely outstanding, amazing to say the least, spine tingling, triple X rated memories. All of our rendezvous in my mind I’ve kept- d**n baby with just a thought you get my panties wet.