Peach 


I love the nectar of your peach.
I love to taste the juice from your peach.

I adore your peach.

I love how your eyes roll in the back of your head as I devour your peach.
I love slipping my tongue deep inside the peach as far as I can.

I ache for your peach.

I love to spell your name with my tongue as I appreciate the peach.
I love how you moan, shake, and quiver as I devour your peach.

I’m haunted by your peach.

I love it when your peach is smothering me as you move your hips.
I really love your peach.

I can eat that peach every day.