Crimson Love Poem by James McLain

I gazed at this beautifully sexy before me
she her eyes glazed in anticipation of.
I realized that all I wanted to do was to please her.
She I loved so much.
She pushed her legs back
up over her my neck so her moon and star was cradled
right before me.
She held her knees
and watched me with sweltering eyes.
I leaned over and kissed the backs of her thighs
and down her full moon her cheeks to her anus.
I gently brushed her anus with my tongue
and she wimpered as I dug up the moon with my tongue
up and around her dripping pie hole.
Several times before I slid it inside her slit
and then deep into her crimson love.
I lapped her deep slit several time like a dog
and the dug it up and over her hard button.
Crimson moaned loudly
as I lapped at her button over and over.
Then back down to her sopping wet hole.
Where I drank pie juices again
then back up and over her button again.
Her hips rose up to my mouth as I tounged her over and over.
Crimson was closed to orgasm as I licked her.
I moved down to her hole
and thrust my tounge as deep in her as I could
and then wiggled it inside her
then onto her button then back to her pie hole.
Her juices were running out of her
and I had her wonderful creamy foam all over my mouth
as I worked on her.
I took my thumb and gently massaged the ring of her moon
with her juices as I licked her why hips.
She gave a heave of her hips
and convulsed into a brutal seizure almost snapping my neck.
I continued to lick her sopping pie hole.
She shuddered and moaned as I licked away.
She moved her head over and stopped breathing
I left I think Crimson died.