by Lisa Mamou

Lawd you tall!
I like that...
I think of making luv to you
inch by inch
Start at your forehead
Place my fingers in your hair
Its long too, mmmm
Lips and fingers slowly tasting touching
your eyes...your ears...your lips....
Resting at the nape of your neck to hear you moan
Moving inch by inch
To your breast; nipples hard and waiting
for me, for me...
Down to your navel
I wonder is it an inie/outie, inie/outie, inie/outie
Inch by inch
Glaze over your fruit
Wanna save the best for last
Down to your knees
Turn you over
Mustn't forget the back...
Start at your toes
I imagine they're long
From the sole of your feet, to your ankles,
again to the backs of your knees
Touching, tasting...
Inch by inch
Ahhh, your ass round and full in my hands, my mouth
My fingers litely touch your wetness
You shudder, but not yet...
I'm still luvin ya
Inch by inch
The curve of your back...your spine...your neck
Your fingers in my mouth, your elbows, underarms
I turn you back over for a deep, long, kisssss
I'm movin ova ya, down ya babee
Inch by inch
Kissin ya, touchin ya
Inch by inch
Suckin ya, fuckin ya
Inch by inch
Luvin ya, loving you
Inch by inch

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