Juices drip down her slender fingers and a smile forms.
Swollen rose hued lips of silky soft skin open in invitation,
as her hand, exploring still further finds her ultimate pleasure.
Sensations gently dance to the rhythm her hand began.
Tiptoeing smoothly through delicate flesh, increasing in intensity.
Willingly obeying instruction; revelling in every moment.
Performance building in eager anticipation,
until at last no instruction required steps flow instinctively;
augmenting to the cascading crescendo of the final pulse.
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- BlueForAQuarter
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Not bad I guess, but the imagery feels kinda "been there done that."
- unchained soul
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Hi Blue,
Thanks.
Rach
Thanks.
Rach