Rose turned red
From lying in the sun.
Violet is blue,
From the cold lake water.
Violet is trembling as she walks to Rose.
Her goose bumps go from head to toe.
With warm open arms,
Rose embraces her cold lover.
Lying naked on the beach,
Hot and cold meld together.
As one cools and the other warms,
Red and blue begin to fade.
Lips and tongues they do meet,
In a passionate kiss with tongues entwined.
With Rose on top, Violet does sigh.
Kissing down to Violet's stiff little nubs.
Violet feels the heat below,
And her juices begin to flow.
The heat of passion is building up,
As Rose licks down to Violet's bare mound.
Sliding her tongue along the moist slit,
Causes Violet to thrust up her hips.
Rose continues to lick the moist slit,
As her fingers strum the little stiff clit.
Violet moans out in ecstasy,
"Please, oh please do not tease."
Rose's tongue slips between the swollen lips,
Licking and flicking all the way in.
Violet lets out a very loud cry,
Which attracts some passersby.
They stand naked, watching the sight,
As Violet begins her orgasmic flight.
Rose flicks her tongue on the g-spot,
Violet screams out, "Oh Rose, you got me hot!"
With fingers rolling and pinching the little stiff clit,
Rose flicks her tongue faster and faster over the g-spot.
With one final breath, Violet shouts out,
"I'm cuming, I'm cuming, this is it!"
Rose drinks in the juice,
Which she loves so dear.
The bystanders all shout out and cheer,
As Rose and Violet look and lay there.
Rose looks at Violet as they lay, "Now it's my turn to scream out your name."
The above story is a work of fiction. The names, characters, places and events are products of the author's imagination and are used as fantasy. Any resemblance to actual events or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.
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