An insight into the desires..
I truly enjoy a woman who can admire the taste of her own nectar. The taste of a woman is like a fine wine. The question is, have you given it time to breath? The right man can spend hours teasing and slowly drawing the sweat honey of your loins to the crest of orgasm, while patiently indulging your inner ridges of your g-spot at the same time until you reach a climatic shutter of your whole body and drift into a state of bliss. Once he has reached the point of your climax, his face drenched in your juices he can slowly indulge the crest of your mouth with a luscious sharing of your sticky sweat influences from your soft flower that he mounts with a stern push for the final climatic interlude. Drawing your womanly body to new reaches and stretching you to new boundaries and finding the limitations of pain or pleasure.
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