Cell-Phone Sex !

I listen to the phone, as it begins to ring - I wonder if to you it sounds, like a sexual thing? You pick it up, almost right away - You say that you doing, fine today. I say that I love you, and that your touch I miss - I describe to you, the way we'll kiss. I ask if you’re alone, and lying down - I tell you to get comfortable, and not make a sound. I start on your lips, my kisses are light - I whisper in your ear, I'll be here all night. I suck on your neck, and nibble on your ear - Then moan real soft, I love you dear. My tongue leaves a trail, of wetness behind - On it’s way, your breast to find. First little circles, then a nibble on the tip - Meanwhile my finger, goes down for a dip. First just an inch, then two or three - Then up to the Hilt, two fingers in Thee. My tongue goes lower; then all the way - And finally finds the place, it wants to play. Your hands on my head; you're pushing me down - Now that my tongue, your clit has found. Sucking and kissing, on finger on your Spot. The Orgasm is coming, and it’s so damn HOT ! We couldn’t believe, how the time sure flies; Cause that’s when it is, the Cell-Phone dies.