Women...
By Tonerman
For the Love of Ari, I love em. Those curves, Those voices, Those lips. Tender. Sweet. Sentual. So alluring. so beutiful. Touch, Smell, Sight, Sound, Taste. The taste, Divine in nature. The sweetness of her lips. The tenderness of her bosom. The charm of her voice. The love in her eyes. Those eyes, So deep. Drawing you in, Calling for you, To swim in their Nurtering affection. Draw her near. With out fear. Send her to paradise. Now, Isn't that nice? You control her pleasure. She controls yours. Please her, Tease her. Make her want more. Squeeze her tight. Not to tight. Feel her warmth. Push her buttons. Feel her radiating, That warmth. She feels you. Slip in. Hold Tight. Love her all night. "Impasioned lovers. Wrestles as one." She exhales. Pulseing Pasion, From her finger tips. Pleasure penitrating, To her Core. Consuming, Overwhelming. She's yours. Wrigling in, Your arms. Feel her musles, Tighten. Feel her heart, Pounding! She Quivers with, Delight. Nuerons throbing. Overpowered. No feeling, Save pleasure. No emotion, Save Pleasure. No thoughts, Save pleasure. Press her. Feel her. Love her. From her lips, To her, Inner core. Now strike! Let it go, Inhabitions! Second Thought. Doubts. Let it go. She is yours. Love her. Love her body. Love her mind. Love her pleasure. Love her. Written February 8th, 2002 © on Feb 07 2002 05:01 PM PST 18 • 16 • 8
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