Decameron
10/07/2022I believe that in sex there are no scripts....it's like a jazz where two different universes come together to produce something majestic, unique. Something that the scholars will bend over to study, the most daring will ask themselves: "- How did they get it?", "-How is it possible??". Well, the auditorium is the bedroom, the stage is the bed, the audience is the others... she waits for her cue (so she fancies herself) starts with something that makes her enjoy, vibrate... get into your rhythm, just then you allow it to begin. As your hands glide across the instrument, glide across her body! Don't be reckless, enjoy the desire, the excitement, the eagerness to know where the spots are, the marks, what color the areola of your breasts are (and what breasts!!!). The fingers that play each part, like the keys of a sax, will give her notes of pleasure... and the mouthpiece, of course, is the grill!!! Musicians...all drunks...so drink your sex, get drunk on that liquor! And at the peak... the fuck... devour her as if she were the only one, the last... Let the white silk red with pleasure!
🥰❤️ 11/10/2022