"The Eyes of a Cream Lapping Cat"

by Julius
Copyright May 2007


How can they call it a blow job?

When her cheeks are hollowed like that?

Hollowed by wondrous suction,

Eyes like a cream-lapping cat.




How can they call it a blow job?

When she’s intent on sucking me in?

Nothing so wonderful feeling,

Could ever be thought of as sin.



Blue eyes gaze up at me knowing,

Her lips and her tongue have control.

While she slurps and suckles my penis,

I’d let her hold onto my soul.



How can they call it a blow job?

As her lips draw me on to the brink.

I’d not swap these moments of madness,

To get into her pussy so pink.



How can they call it a blow job?

Forget tits and pussy and fucking,

And thongs and thighs and panties…

My girl’s sucking and sucking and sucking

.............. and sucking and sucking.