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The flame of burnt brandi

The sun become a giant hot pearl
dipped in milk-honey drizzle
she omitted an nymphic echo
what was moist and soft.. delicate

she smelt of vanilla, raspberry
and a bouquet of jungle flowers
she wore drunk-tank pink underwear

a delinquent nymphet
burning ores of cobalt in a furnace

she sat down with her legs up against her chest
kness together, with her skirt hitched up
I could see her panties
and the plump outline of her pussy lips bulging through
pinky flesh exposed next to the hem of her underwear

I could tell she was turned on
as her breathing become heavier and un-uniformed
little gasps of desire,
a fidget about her hands
stroking her shins

passing her cigarette from hand to hand..

she must of wanted me to see this exotic display
as she was grinning from ear to ear
whilst picking at her fingernails
I blindfolded her with a silken scarf
and lead her to the bedroom
where snuffed candles were letting out a fragrance
cinnamon, lavender.. plush rose
all evaporating in a swirl and a twirl of vapour

her lipstick was of dark lilac...
her eyeliner was white
with an ivory foundation complementing her porcelain complexion
her eyebrows was finely trimmed and neat,
and she had an angular, solid set jawline,
with a mound of thick brunette hair, highlighted and low lighted, brushed back


I tied her wrists to the bed
and lifted up her shirt
and starting kissing her belly
all the way along to her breasts

in a heated, violent paroxysm of wanderlust
I pulled her panties to the side
then put her legs over my shoulders...

I prowled along her forestry floor
to her garden of Eden
the grand verdure
her petals of Babylon

a slickness between her thighs
was slowly running down her ass
I lapped up the sweet nectar with impatient delight
her nipples rock solid, poking their way through her shirt

she moans at first was soft, and in breathes of gasps
she became louder, and louder
her legs were twitching, and vibrating
her chest was flushed red

withering about, I could tell she was about to cum,
so I stopped, and just held her there for a second
there body pulsating in rhythm of frantic pleasure

I undone my trousers and took out my bolt of lightening
with her legs still over my shoulders
I slowly slid my way into her,
despite the tight restriction, inch by inch,
slowly making my way into to her rainbow box

I pushed her knees against her chest
allowing me to penetrate deeper and deeper
I felt a major restriction, as of something breaking
so I withdrew and inspected,

and what would you know... Brandi at twenty five was a virgin


















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