Soft Serve

Melting on my lips as I taste the flavor of your very presence.

Ive been craving this desert and anticipating its severence...

Your benevolence , has come as quite a surprise as i slowly spread those thighs

and lick up every ingredient each topic itemized and suggestions?

Is there anyway you can make my snack better?

My tongues putting in work but her hips help make it wetter, the bed is getting wetter...

She'll be swimming in her sheets forever , kissing and playing "Ms. Go Get-her" .

Lickin and saying Im "Mo Better" . Lubricating the envelope of her Strawberry Letter.

I love how it pours in my cone. Cone, meaning my mouth .... tickling the labido of my dome.

Ozing out of a spout that has Dorothy wishing for home.

I'll lick it until its gone, Ill nibble on the base and make each crevace shine like chrome.

Giving face to your face or the lips that sit alone.

Fuck Baskin Robins im having a special on Cream Alone....

Soft serve keep my head gone.... ;)