On the floor...On hands and knees...i crawl forward...by Her permission...
i now have the privilege...the honor...to taste Her sweetness...
to bring Her pleasure.
After an eternity of cleaning Her shoes...
my tongue will now be put to other uses...
Her scent draws me forward just as surely as Her spoken demands,
give rise to my needs as well...
my need to serve Her...
Up close the...the beauty of Her only reinforces my surrender...
i love it on the floor...on hands and knees
there to bring Her pleasure...
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