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She showed me her scars. 

Dimpling her legs, arms, her behind and her belly. 

I ran my fingers over the ripples. 

I kissed them each, running my tongue into the crevices and

covering my lips over the discoloration. 

And I held her and laid her down. 

On her back, I cradled her calf, kissed it, loved it, stroked it and

got down on my knees. 

And I bowed down to her velvet downy mound and pink. 

Hot pink fervor, trembling, opening for me, accepting my want of worship. 

To worship the beauty, the smell, the taste, the caress, the divinity. 

Pure providence in her pussy. 

I touched the tendrils of hair curving around her curves. 

Reaching around to touch the creamy middle, basking in the glow. 

The warmth, the fire, the power. 

The power that flowed from between her lips, my mouth wet and

watering, drooling over her deliciousness. 

I open my mouth and lay my tongue out and  place it inside her, 

it searches for the fire, the lava, the milk, my nourishment. 

I taste her. 

Her thighs squeeze my cheeks, hug my face, and my neck. 

Her back is arched and her belly is heaving. 

I look up over the mound to see her belly and her nipples. 

She stretches her neck. 

I see her chin pointing up to the sky with open lips and I continue. 

I continue.  Continue quenching my thirst with the liquor

that coats her with slick, sultry, scented sex. 

I seek her center of excitement. 

I kiss her clit, wrapping my lips around it.

I pull at it and suck and try to reach her peak by

tantalizing it with my tongue. 

I want to receive the blessing, the gift of her. 

Her body’s ultimate release. 

I feel her tense up and quiver and her mouth

allows the vibrations of pleasure to escape. 

I hear her, I feel her, I taste her.  I taste the sweetness,

the drug that drives me to dive again and

I feel the quaking and eruptions and torrents of

titillation that expand over her body and

my face enshrouded in her energy. 

Her ecstasy flows down my throat and I kiss her and

she embraces me with her arms, her legs,

her belly, her eyes and her mouth. 

Every part of her that displays her femininity,

her sexuality and her power of being a woman.

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