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TONGUE BODY PAINTING
CANVAS
As you
lie on your
stomach in
the middle
of my bed;
My eyes roam
over the luscious
skin of
your body;
the perfect canvas
for my tongue
brush to paint a
masterpiece from
top to bottom;
from nose to toes.
My lingual strokes
start at the soles
of your feet, ankles,
up the calves to
your knees, then
slow strokes up
the inside of your
soft luscious thighs
to the once silky
garden shaved...
I spend precious
time with special
strokes over, around,
in and out of the
chamber opening.
I pause painting
as we take a wine break;
we have all night ...
Meet me at the Kissing
Place and I'll continue
tongue painting.
OKAY?
As you
lie on your
stomach in
the middle
of my bed;
My eyes roam
over the luscious
skin of
your body;
the perfect canvas
for my tongue
brush to paint a
masterpiece from
top to bottom;
from nose to toes.
My lingual strokes
start at the soles
of your feet, ankles,
up the calves to
your knees, then
slow strokes up
the inside of your
soft luscious thighs
to the once silky
garden shaved...
I spend precious
time with special
strokes over, around,
in and out of the
chamber opening.
I pause painting
as we take a wine break;
we have all night ...
Meet me at the Kissing
Place and I'll continue
tongue painting.
OKAY?
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