Is it a tongue that surrounds you?
Wraps to taste the wrinkled skin.
Wet and slippery, as she blew -
Rogue the lips that know of sin!
Deep inside the oral tunnel -
A glistening head reaches to it's end.
Spewing thick, hot lava from the funnel -
Swallow each drop on knees that bend.
She loves oysters on the half-shell!
Succulent, loves to down them raw.
My, how they always go so well -
When the're flowing down her jaw!