
i'm not sure if i told her which of her parts i am particularly enamored with.
her smooth lovely arms: i find them a turn on, but i may not have given words to that thought.
i may have mentioned that i like her breasts (whether she thought them perky or not was no concern of mine) but i hope that i told her that. i liked them. i liked them a lot.
her soft downy belly, i hope that i noted aloud its beauty, but i may not have.
her beautiful back, which i caressed, massaged, inspected so closely, and kissed countless times, i hope that i told her of its beauty,
her legs which proved adept at wrapping themselves around me, that spread gloriously for me, and were shaped beyond reproach deserved praise, but i can't say for certain that i did that and if so, did i enough?
her arse, her unbelievably perfect arse, i hope that i commented on it, time and time again, it deserves that.
and her cunt, her glorious cunt, that brought me so many moments of pleasure, unequaled pleasure: to my fingers, my tongue, my lips, my mouth, and my cock as it welcomed me in time and time again. i may not have sung its worthy praises.
and if that's the case, i am truly apologetic for not fully honoring any and all of them adequately.
and the sum of those parts-well, the sum of those parts is merely unparalleled in my experience, and a magnificent experience it was/is, and i would welcome any and all chances to revisit her (and those parts) as often and as soon as possible.
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