they rest mighty in their plumpness
they dangle in mid air 
and feel the breeze sweep over the nipples
standing ready for only a wind's touch
they shiver 
with goose pimples coating the animal within
bronzed flesh, capturing fresh lust

slowly
their skin smoothens
and ripness is again seen as the prickly covering fades
they are warm again
i would like to kiss their undersides
reaching up with my lips like a fish to the sun
worshiping the underbelly
and i make it warm with my tounge
smoothing my mouth's wetness neatly on the piece of flesh 
her nipples exchange words with the air
a pleasure prohibited to my tongue 
but when she tires of my attention there
i am assigned to another spot
her thigh perhaps
her calf
inner palm
her hip

like a teething leopard 
i cling to her flesh with my mouth
sucking for her pleasure
i am her bound pleasure toy
ready to please in any direction
she masterbates with me
using me like a wet vibrator
humping my face
and pulling at my skin
and she rubs me to feel her own pleasure
her insides speak through her limbs
and she is a tribal dance
humping my toungue and slapping my cock
teasing it into a quivering spasm
while she rips through her orgasms
finding that exctasy that only she knows

she climbs down from my continued heat
and crawls to her rest
leaving me to drink my dreams
while she wallows in her pasture of pleasures felt