automatic bliss
By delapruch
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with the weight of a gorgeous body,
curves sliding
ever
sooooooo
slowly,
smothering with all the preeminent
redolence,
warm,
steam rising,
sweat glistening,
juices pumping,
fingers gripping,
squeezing,
tongues licking,
her mouth trailed up the chest
her fingernails tracing the torso,
her palms massaging
& the tongue continued up the neck,
lips sucking, kissing,
all part of her genius,
all part of her complete & utterly
masterful
osculation.
hands guiding up the sides,
hands running through the back of the hair
& lips slow dancing along the cheek bone
until such hot breath did engulf the ear
simultaneously with stimulating wetness &
the nerves suddenly mesmerized
by her perfected titillation,
all the tens of thousands pulsate
sending a shower of euphoria, a shock of
delectation,
down the spine,
buried deep between the legs,
demanding submission &
with all blood flowing south,
fast, rushing like a light speed river,
on whose shoulders
the filling of the whole great ocean
sat upon,
she moves to the other,
with all consequence thrown by the
wayside,
satisfied with her progress
thus far.
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