Woman's lower lip is more sensuous.
Clamp your lips around it and press it lightly.
She would melt against you and cling to you.
Clamp your teeth around it and pull it gently.
She would yield against you and embrace you.
She'd fasten her teeth over your top lip.
Groaning, you would thrust your tongue to meet hers.
Both tongues clinging, dancing and quarreling,
You both would feel a doing of coitus,
With your tongue as the proxy of your part
And her mouth as the proxy of her part.
Forbidden pairs are content with kisses.
03.12.2012
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