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The Flower of Life  

Teyjj 56M
2573 posts
4/30/2013 12:01 pm

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5/1/2013 7:12 pm
The Flower of Life


In my post The beauty of the female sex I commented on how beautiful a properly opened flower, the<b> labia minora </font></b>is, and how I could spend all day looking at this sight. But on going back to it on a few occasions (well, maybe more than a few) I’ve begun to notice the serenity on the face of the licker; it’s like a controlled feeling of pleasure on the face of a different person.

It's almost like I can look at two different pics in one. I guess that's the artist in me, you know, the one who can see 5 different stories in a single incident where others just see what's there in front of them!

What I’m saying is that it’s like there are three persons in this pic; one being licked and since her ‘flower’ is so perfectly spread, it means she has already contributed to the pic. The other two persons is/are the licker(s): one who is totally taking care of the task at hand, a relaxed concentration with what she’s doing. The other a serene participant, totally enjoying the taste, and the feel, and the sensation of licking an enthralling pussy.

It’s so easy to imagine, in the mind’s eye, the look (inside that vagina, little juices starting to rise), the smell (of the pussy and the combination of juice and pussy),the little tingle and hint of a taste at the tip of her tongue; so many senses at play here, all at the same time. The only person who would have a better time is a blind man/woman, since they are more in tune with their senses than we are.

One might find that I keep coming back to this pic, because I happen to find it an absolutely amazing sight, not just for the act, the bare sexuality of it but, also, the beauty of the woman we see here.

I just might try to write a poem about this pic. I once wrote a poem celebrating the effect a pic had on me. It was a pic posted on [blog slymaiden42] of a naked red-head with a large hammer and tiny nipples, ([post 2878838]).

Look also at the entire face of the licker, ‘cause I know most people who sees this shot will be concentrating their view on the pussy and the tongue, and completely miss what a beautiful woman this person is, those lips, her teeth, even her eyes.

Wow!!

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