September 15, 2015

Review – Pussy

Pussy

From the first time I saw that pussy, I just couldn’t get it out of my mind.

Your smooth exterior, the damp wetness that invited me inside.

You’re 100% natural, I can tell that just by looking.

I crack out one of my finer wine glasses. A drink as exquisite as this needs to be treated right before we dive right into the action. I’m going to pull out all the stops.

I place my finger under the edge, smiling as I slide my finger along and expose your opening.

The time has come to see what you’ve got in store for me.

I fill the wine glass with a clear, sweet nectar. My mouth waters at the sight. This pussy is everything I had hoped it would be.

I place my lips on the rim of the glass, allowing my tongue to lap at the fruits of my labour.

A mixture of aromas and flavours hit my palette. The combination is difficult to place.

A delicate floral fragrance. A hint of elderflower swirls around the cavernous expanse of my mouth. Perhaps a hint of Lychee.

I find myself filled with an all encompassing energy. As it turns out, Pussy can fill me with an energy unlike any other.

I try to restrain myself to small sips, tiny tastes, but I can hold myself back no longer.

I throw caution to the wind, abandoning my attempts to slowly savour the Pussy and allow myself to consume with wild abandon.

Before long, I find myself satisfied. That light, classy, subtle allure allowing me to drink you down as if you were water.

I walk away pleased, and slightly ashamed.

I hope my parents never discover how much I like Pussy.