A revelation!

Without a doubt

Framed with a T-shirt at the top

And panties pulled down

A glorious biscuit, unbuttered

As you bent forward, revealing

A cherished rosebud

Pillows of white flesh

Spread by a soft grip

Her moist, petaled pussy

Creating a path upwards

My lips circle the dimples on her back

My tongue flicking into the crease

To that tangy portal

Circling ever so slowly

Your backs arches

As the tip moves in tiny steps

Into you, probing deeper with each breath

Holding your hips as they start

A subtle gyration, twisting on my tongue

Fingers pushing into your core

Lubricated with your growing passion

Your hands gripping the sheets

Into tights balls of arousal

Your creamy white cheeks pressed to my face

My tongue reaches its length deep in you

My fingers coated by the wetness of your lust

It comes, at first, with a gasp

A soft moan

Then, the air is pierced by a prolonged howl

You slam your hips into the sheets

My bouncing head attempting to maintain

Intimate contact

Finally, you lay still

Sigh, sigh, and sigh again

The biscuit has been buttered.