She watches as we undress,
Hoping our bodies will impress.
Her lustful eyes watch our progress.

On the sheets she waits for me,
His focus on her as he grows a tree.
Biting my lip I hide my glee.
 
Watching her hands travel lower,
As my hands explore his boner.
And we edge ever closer.

My hands itching to feel her
To make her purr.
Softly she whispers over “Sir”

His lips touch mine and I ache 
Dying to taste a slice of her cake.
Excited energy makes me shake.

Slowly she opens sweetness to us,
Mumbled moans come from his chest .
Before he gently replies “Yes."
 
On command I step closer.
Hand travelling up and over.
Trying hard to keep my composure.
 
I run a nail down each breast.
Goose bump appear as I start my quest,
To kiss each inch of her tender flesh.