Lesbian Moon-Black Countess

Clouds are parting giving the way to a full moon Its light - is a seeker for chosen souls Streaming like sweet wine from the bowl of skies Giving life to eternal Temptresses - Whores of shades Winged women - children of darkness, moon and sex You see their faces under the mask of night They are beautiful Fullmoon erotica under their sweet languid moans They perform their dance of seduction Chosen girl - walking under moon They call you join their lesbian love You fall for their temptation And lay on the wet grass Down among the opening orchids The winged creatures round you You feel their fingers fondle Your trembling body - they undress you Their Queen throws off her black dress She stays on the knees above your face And you see her seductive sexual hole Mistress's laying upon you embracing your flaming thighs And soon you feel how she licks your clitoris You also lick her cunt and moan in orgasm Moon is lighting the orgy bewitching you You unable to feel how their greedy mouths Sticking into your flesh Your pain seems sweet like wine, like sex, like moonlight