Your body was my compass... how the gentle curves guided me over soft, voluptuous, rolling hills of sensual bliss... and your eyes served as guiding stars as I made my way down to the moist, inviting fields of joy nestled between your silky smooth thighs... to taste you was to breathe in the life of love... and the warmth of your soul and the quickening pace of your heart as I traveled those beautiful valleys provided me with the pace to travel to distant and amazing lands... how I look fondly upon those travels. Ahhh.... mmmm.... only guttural sounds leave my lips... parched from those sweet memories as I now traverse dry lands dreaming of the oasis that resides between your beautiful legs... Damn. Wish you were here, girl, wish you were here......
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