Don’t just stand there.

Do something.

Fulfill a fantasy.

Engage my mouth because it’s a nasty piece of work. I eat pussy like a seasoned beast. Don’t escape this moment. Take advantage of this opportunity to have an able-bodied sexual being taunting your pearl tongue haphazardly at first.

I love to tease.

I love to spread my tongue across your pussy’s expanse lightly. This creates a dawn of intensity. You’ll want me to continue my tasty ordeal.

But, I’m pretty sure you’ll also want to savor it.

You’re at a crossroad.

Believe me, I know the feeling — an orgasm is wondrous, but it has to come at the proper time after all options have been exhausted.

I taste, and taste, and taste.

Enjoy me.

Get intoxicated from my oral juices. Absorb my mouth, tongue, and even my throat because I’m working like hell to cause your anatomy to spew forth its dynamic apparel.

I aim to eat away at your vulnerable barrier. I think you wanted to fight the thought of hooking up with me at first, wandering hither and thither in your mind.

The veil has been lifted; you’re mesmerized with my mouth appeal. I lick at your clit some more like an innocent kitten does a bowl of warm milk.

Your pussy juices are heated to the taste also, so I feel comfortable. I don’t want to get complacent, so I open up your ass and dive face first into its catered bliss.

You sigh.

I breathe harder.

You taunt your perky nipples.

I lick my fingers and lend you a hand with your breasts. I make you hurl your tongue around my index finger and engulf it in your wet mouth.

You hold on to my head and multitask, continuously giving me cues. I understand every command without you ever even uttering a word.

Your pussy leaks its wetness. I use that same moisture to spread across your aching ass. You sigh once more and finally speak.

You tell me it feels good and not to stop.

I’m in awe. I don’t.

My face and mouth can be your toilet seat that you rest your underside upon.

My tongue can be the tissue that wipes away your pussy and anal debris.

I’m reckless I’ve been told. I’m a barbarian that spews forth whatever is on my mind. I can’t help the condition. I AM what I AM.

Right now, I want to devour your pussy and ass with my face diving into your murky abyss as though the unknown was a pool. I want to savor every last lick of your pussy and clit. I want to lap up every piece of your anal nectar. I’m a madman. I’m a recluse. I should be ashamed of my lascivious mood, but I’m not.

Instead, I’m a pussy-and-ass-eating beast. I have no regard for what the outside world thinks of me. I exist in the shadows like a vampire hiding away during the daylight hours unless you come to me and partake of my hearty tongue. I must feed on you: every single FUCKING drop of your anal hole. I must taste of your clit after it has sprouted.

I’ve tried like hell to escape this entanglement I’m apart of, but your slit and ass flaps continue to draw me in: QUITE METHODICALLY. Your pussy and ass are a sight for my sore eyes. Just the whiff of your odorous cunny sends me into a mental fit. I find myself pawing through the walls to get to you because you’re on the other side naked and dripping wet.

We were once separated, but my mouth has found you. Digging into your ass haunts with my anticipating tongue is my job from here on out. You arching your back and screaming for dear life as my mouth mates with your vulva and clitoris is my undying passion. Feed me your sweet asshole. Feed me your clit. Feed me your breasts. Feed me all of you. BITCH, I mean it!