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I love your pussy . . . the soft full flesh of it . . . I cup your sex and move my hand in little circles . . . little thrills fill you . . . the soft flesh moves more easily as you get wet . . . gliding over your clit and sensitive bits. . . . you are warmer now . . . vulva swelling with your arousal . . . hotter even . . . I hold my hand firm against you as my middle finger slides between your wet lips . . . mmmm there . . . . there is your sweet opening . . . my finger goes deep and flicks . . . over and over I repeat the touches . . . outside and inside . . . even as I suck your nipples and nibble your breasts . . I keep my hand ever moving . . . you lift and push . . . squirm to the feelings that emanate from your heated center . . . so wet now I can hear the liquids as my fingers play . . . . time to move down . . . to kiss your wonderfully large excited clit . . . to taste you . . . to drink . . . you raise your knees and plant your feet wide . . . I move my arms under . . hands pulling your thighs . . . your pussy tight to my mouth . . . my nose pressed to your curls so full of your scents . . . we are locked together now . . . no escape from the touches . . tingles and trembles . . . the only way to free yourself now is to orgasm. . . is to embrace the feelings and let it all go . . . . mmmmm yes there . . more juice . . . so much juice . . . heat surges through you . . . goosebumps . . . your pussy clenching . . . I love when you come . . . now roll on your side I want to spoon fuck you . . . slowly . . . deeply . . . time to fill you with more juice . . . my juice
There is nothing more beautiful than your woman's body. It is a landscape of individual uniqueness a world of its own . . . . it is your own curves and angles . . . your own hills and valleys . . . your own scents . . . and tastes . . . it is the nerves of your inner thighs gently stroked . . . your hard nipples swelling with the touch of lips . . . . it is the spasm of your belly as your clit is licked . . . it is the sweet juice of your arousal on the tongue . . . it is the sound of your sigh or moan . . or the clench of you as you come . . . . it is the soft and mons that dips down to your hidden treasures of sensation . . . it is your breasts in my loving hands - - soft with a stiff nips. . . . . it is your mind and imagination that embraces your sexuality . . . and joy . . . . You are the land I want to explore over and over . . you are the world I want to understand in all its uniqueness and changes. . . so many ways to touch you . . . I want to celebrate your body until it sings . . . . . mmmmmm. . . . Marie, thank you for the fantasies.