Thou art truly skillful with thine spoken tongue.
I too posses a similar talent of the tongue. Mine,
with its warm, soft excursions, hast brought much pleasure
to vixens such as thine self. Meticulous attention to the
flower of a vixens soul hast enabled me to bring forth the
flow of her hidden sweet nectar which is incomparable to
any other bud. This journey, I offer to thee my sweet
flower.
Just imagine the pleasures of experiencing the sensations
of my tongue slowly traveling from thine lips to behind
thine ears thence down along thine neck to thy wonderful
breasts. Here I would slowly circle the tips of thine
breasts and gently nibble them into erectness. Only after
ensuring that both breasts have had the proper attention
would I then travel down thy body past thine navel to where
my prize awaits - thine soft pink flower of love. It is
here where I would indulge mine self in thy sweet nectar of
passion. Much attention would be spent on thy hidden
pistil within thine flower of love. Imagine the emotions
and earth moving vibrations running through thine body as
my tongue gently caresses the petals of thine flower.
Drinking in thy passion, we would loose ourselves in our
own private world of erotica. My continual licking, sucking
and massaging of thy pistil will inevitably send thee into
an orgasmic climax that would propel thee into a state of
ecstasy. With such activities, our pleasures could only
lead to BIGGER "Things".
These are the wonderful things that he and she can bring
about as we. It is truly a treasure chest of feelings that
should be enjoyed. Alas, there is ring on my finger and the
fear of God in my heart that makes me hesitate. What can
she say to sway my mind.
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