From the look that’s on your face
I can tell which way you’re leaning.
That you’re hungry for my ass,
and you’re longing for a queening.
You’re staring at my bottom
like it is a three-course dinner,
and you know I love to ride your face,
so your eyes are all a-glimmer
just knowing that I’m going to
descend upon your mouth.
Your nose will slip inside the crack
as my ass is heading south.
And then as I engulf you,
warm darkness will embrace
your mouth, your lips, your tongue, your nose,
your whole entire face.
The earthy scent of this delight
will be your only care
as you lay back, your face encased,
and inhale my derrie-air!
Also by Jupiter;