Why I Love Vaginas  

rm_kittyluver82 34F
2 posts
12/18/2005 8:29 pm

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3/5/2006 9:27 pm

Why I Love Vaginas

Deep down into the cavern between two luscious thighs there lies a secret hiding place that houses the most beautiful flower in the world. Its soft petals, sometimes furry, sometimes smooth and silky, spread to reveal even more petals within, at the top of which lies a little pearl. The inner petals may be large and overflowing or they may be tiny and nearly nonexistent, but when the pearl is touched, carressed, even licked; the inner petals always engorge until they become magnificent fleshy lobes that beg for attention. The attention they crave is to be opened even further, to release the secret nectar stored inside. It, too, begs for attention. To be sensed by every part of the body - tasted, touched, smelled. It can even be heard - its sound the gushing cascade that flows with every heartbeat brought forth by passion. All the parts of the flower yearn to be touched until its roots erupt in a beautifully violent quaking. The nectar gushes even more and the flower begs for more.

I love the vagina because it is pink and soft and sweet. Its folds hold so many mysteries. It is far superior to the penis. Why else would it engulf the penis to suck the seed from within that tiny shaft? Because the vagina runs the show. I love vaginas.

rm_WesternMage 50M
36 posts
12/19/2005 11:39 pm

*smile* Truly a wonderful creature, especially when she purrs

And the softest random flicker or the slow gentle brush of fingertips brings such a wodnerful rosy glow to the petals of this flower

Therealniceguy01 47M
35 posts
5/14/2006 9:59 am


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