Based on "A Dialogue between the Soul and Body" by Andrew MarvellSOUL: Oh, who can from this bear releaseA flowered soul who knows no peace?This meaty hand, this bulging arm,This weedy face which knows no. I pulled her close, her breasts were denting my chest. I put my hands on her butt then moved my right hand up under her nightgown, with two flicks of my fingertips her bra was loose. I pushed back far enough to bring my hand around and hold her tit. April leaned back slightly which caused her pelvis to press on my bulging pants. She sipped a deep breath and pushed a second time against the obvious tent in my pants. I rolled my hips meeting her body with mine, then stepped back, leaned down and.Read More
