She awaits her lover bound by her chains, In the dark and silent room, For hours and hours. In anticipation for what she desires, His tongue on her clit. She lets out a moan, As she pulls at her chains. She imagines his tongue, Licking her slit. She lets out a groan, As her head tilts back. Feeling his tongue, Lick each swollen lip. Moaning and groaning, She pulls on her chains. His tongue now sucks, Each swollen lip. Her...

He is bound to the bed by her chains, She tells him it is his turn, And there will be no pain. He is blindfolded and left, In the dark and silent room, For what seems like hours. She sits silently, Waiting and watching, Her lover's reaction. He waits in anticipation, For what he desires, His tongue on her clit, Moving down her slit. He moans out, At the thought of licking, Her sweet tasting slit. His cock grows and grows,...

She cuffs her bare chested lover to the chair, Backs away letting down her hair, Removing her top so she is bare. She reaches down to undo her pants, Stroking her hand over her sex, She lets out a sigh and then takes a glance. She sees her lover moving his hips, As he takes his tongue, licking his, She sways her firm, slim little hips. Her lover moans out at the sight, Her nipples become hard As she pinches them tight. He...

A note: parts of this poem are carried over from "Her Pleasure - Part 3." She cuffs her bare chested lover to the chair. Backs away, letting down her hair; Removing her top so she is bare. She reaches down to undo her pants. Stroking her hand over her sex, She lets out a sigh and then takes a glance. She sees her lover moving his hips As he takes his tongue, licking his. She sways her firm, slim little hips. Her lover moa...