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You flit by my mind . . . like a shadow in my peripheral vision . . . a stirring . . .
memory glimpses of your nakedness . . . your soft breasts heavy in my hands and and your nipples so stiff to my own sucking mouth . . . and then there are your spread legs . . . those legs that wrap around my imagination and pull me in to you . . . and then there you are . . . the soft pliable mons of your vulva . . . the pink gash of your open sex . . . your wet warm lips of sexual pleasures . . . you legs hold me . . . I move my face closer . . . I kiss the mouth of your vagina . . . you labia soft and yielding to the pressures . . . my tongue slips between and swirls within you . . . a deep moving french kiss . . . your nectar is sweet . . . so full of your sexual flavors and the promise of more juice . . . My tongue retreats . . . moves up . . searches for your clit . . . your swollen nubbin of electric sensation . . . and then I find it . . . lick it . . . swirl it . . . press it . . . all to find the right touch . . . the touch that makes your tummy jump and your heart beat faster . . . the touch that makes you moan and beg for more . . . I lick as fingers fill you . . . slip sliding your pussy . . . these are my thoughts as I look for your pictures . . . and fill you with my imagination