In a fragrant meadow in the
Finchbottom Vale on a warm summer’s day a young man’s hands glide over her
sumptuous curves and contours in a sensual exploration of her silken landscape.
Her flesh tingles beneath his skilful intimate touch and her breath starts to
pant as her nipples swell in arousal standing in sharp relief as his lips and
tongue pay court and he feels the glow of passion swell.
Sweet sensual moans join the soundtrack of the meadow as with nimble fingers he explored the seat of her musk and then like a bee who would visit a dewy rose he sips nectar from her moist blossom, each petal sensually caressed and he drinks deeply of her labial delights before in the sweet meadow grass his passion enters her portal of ecstasy.
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