As I lay here with my legs spread wide, the smile on my face shows my pride.
The wetness of my mouth, the swirl in my hips, the arch in my back, the passion in my eyes.
The lust in my grind, my hands caressing my soul.
My imagination to hot to hold to bold to scold.
What is this I feel, my sexuality is to be revealed.
The darkness of my berries, the fruit of my loins.
The scent of my breath, the beating of my heart.
Pressure is released, walls are torn down, cream is of essence.
Mm what a taste of pleasure!
My sexuality is mine all mine
What man deserve this much attention?
My tears of joy, the smell of seduction in the air.
My pulse race as my sound of maturity grows, hotter, faster and louder.
The noise is heard around the world thumping on the sound barrier.
Everyone is saying listen to her!
I can hear her sexuality coming through clear and with authority.
Oh please me! Please me! This is my sexuality!
This was a nice article to read, thank you for sharing it.
Thnx it is my sexuality and perspective and essence of my persona that makes me who I am.