My obsession with pussy  

rm_guithappy413 54M
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2/22/2005 5:35 pm

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3/5/2006 9:27 pm

My obsession with pussy

Ever since I can remember, I've been obsessed with women's pussies. Whenever I've fantasized, whenever I cum, I think about the taste, the aroma, the slippery slidey ecstasy of the vulga. I love how they're all different, but all a feast for the senses.

I love first seeing them, hidden in their bush as a woman coyly removes her panties for the first time, that shy dance as I hope for a glimpse of that heavenly slit.

The lips are the first present to open, the gift wrapping. As they swell with the attention all pussies deserve, their individual color and shape are revealed. I run my tongue gently between these folds, barely parting them, and begin to taste the moisture, like ambrosia, they promise.

With the tip of my nose, I part them more, slide my tongue a little deeper inside the prize. By now the bridge of my nose nudges gently against the clit. I run my tongue the length of the opening, press my tongue deep inside, pull back and take her clit into my mouth.

I love to watch a woman touch herself, to place myself between her legs and watch as she caresses herself.

Shaved, hairy, it doesn't matter: pussy is what I love.

Let me love yours.


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