Tone Of Voice
Cumming from my tone of voice…..
Playing with herself
Without me knowing…
And I’m just talking regular
Fantasizing about…
All that I do with my tongue
With her thumb…
Gliding across her clit.
Silent so I ask
“Baby you still there”…
And she stutters “baby yes”
Thinking about…
How hard she cums
And how she rate my tongue…
At the very best.
Feeling my hands
Gripping on her thick thighs…
While I go to town between legs
Talking in the phone
And she’s replying…
One words answer
I’m steady thinking…
She’s up to something
Asking her “baby what’s wrong”…
And she almost replied
“Baby I’m cumming”,
So I say “come again”
As she replies
“Mmm baby nothing”.
Cumming from my tone of voice…..
So she put
her fingers in…
The depths of her ocean
Phone up to our ears…
Wondering is that what I hear
And it sound like…
She stirring Mac & cheese.
Making her fingers
Curve at her g-spot…
Like my curved dick
Wishing I was…
Pounding deep in that shit
Telling me she about switch…
To her Bluetooth
making it hands free.
Gripping her own neck
Popping between her lips…
While I spit a poem in her ear
Mind going back…
To when I had her shaking
Helping her cum…
With my words
Creaming all over my curve…
She’s putting her finger
Deeper in her,
Conversation turn silent
Juices dripping down her leg…
As goes in an orgasmic trance
And my voice snaps her out of it.
Cumming from my tone of voice…
Making juices overflow
As she take care of it herself.
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