The Little Cocksuckers Sonnet
I started kissing your warm mouth, then worked my way…. going south.
Your manhood stands hard and strong, and there my lips explore and roam.
My tongue is wet, my mouth is warm, doing that for which I’m born.
I take your hardness between my lips, quickly within, your manhood slips.
You groan as I begin to suck, anticipating the coming fuck.
My body moves with a sensual motion, swimming in the erotic ocean.
It won’t be long, this I know. as I feel your cock begin to grow.
Bigger, harder with a throb, pursing as I lick your knob.
Knowing that before I’m done, you’ll fill my throat with your delicious cum.