Thursday, 14 July 2011

Simone

Her soft, small mouth gently plucks at my lips. She takes the flesh of the lower half and sucks it. I purr softly into that little puckered hole and close my eyes. When I raise my hand to her cheek her skin is silk smooth. She smells soft, not feminine, but clean and delicate. She brushes the tip of her nose against mine and kisses me again. I think about how pale and easy her body is going to be. How firm her small breasts are going to feel in my palms. The split at the top of her legs. Her wetness. How much I can excite her, and how excited she is already.

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