Lips

Those thick lips touching mines makes my inside's quiver with anticipation. Oh how I want to suck them slowly and enjoy the sift giving skin in my own mouth.
How is it that just this part if your body makes me flush with sexual thoughts. How is it that just your mouth makes me into your slave.
My hands and feet tied, you have made me immovable, I strain my body trying to break free. Do not think I am trying to run away, on the contrary I want to touch you as you have touch me. Feel your skin react with chills of lust as my skin has.
How does just thinking of kissing those lips make me quiver with sexual need. You Body become primal at the bare thought of your lips against mine.
Thoughts of how your lips softly kisses my body I yearn against this bed, arching my body I try to make my body easily accessible to your roaming lips. My body burns with passion once your soft lips touch me.
Oh how I crave your lips on me, oh how I yearn for your lips to give my body release.

Those lips, so thick, so soft, torturing my body. Oh lips how I yearn for you to come and give me my sexual release.