Thine, Romance, Sex

let not her body be addicted to thine touch
Nor her mind lust at what is there
Cause not thine body nude
in the present of her master
But let thine nipples stiffen
to his breath,as it rushes against her neck
And her lips want as it open towards his manly stomach
Her hands covering,counting in her mind,his SIX natural gestures
Thine mouth shall enclose hers
and thine tongue shall be of her comfort
Her,herself aslo shall be thine pillow
as thy toungue find its way down through the soft territory
of the valley between her breast
Sucking on the tenderness of her skin,gripping firmly
He head down to her navel,moving his tongue in a circular motion
tracing the line that stands between the V
the tongue pierst her clit fierstly but smooth
And then he sucked.......