Breakfast Her Way

Breakfast Her Way His lurking sausage rises; to sun-rise, seeping in, my outer lips, a mix blend, of juices that shiver the inner thigh, patty- cake, patty-cake, quake, we bake to shake, bodies in full throttle, against times love, where we have sweat rains pour, dripping sheets, she' ll have him, breakfast her way, down boy, come and get it, and eat with digression, cause its not the sex; that's gives pleasure, it's the lover, and how he Tames, himslf, wid slickness... ~CR~ 01-31-13