Una kissed
each one breast
at a time,
so softly,
her lover,
thought of them
as melting,
unlike when
her husband,
dear Brian,
licked at them
like some hound
lapping up
rain water.
Una put
kisses on
each rib place,
gently there,
lips brushing,
moving on,
then she kissed
pubic hair
to get there,
her lover's
honey pot,
her queendom
of Eden,
arched over
her lover,
she kissed deep,
lips melting,
snaky tongue
entering,
offering
no apple,
forbidden fruit,
but soft love,
bringing on
to the boil
of deep sighs
and throat sounds.
Her lover,
in her turn,
entered slow,
her middle
firm digit,
but gently
into that
Dublin cunt,
which Brian,
her husband,
never could
bring himself
to finger enter
such a place
(such as hers
not Una's).
As Una
kissed softly,
her lover,
swooning hot,
then forgot
her Brian's
sex failing,
but enjoyed
so deeply
the kisses
and tonguing
of her hot
honey pot.
UNA KISSED.
Re: UNA KISSED.
cecil got himself a winkie for this stuff - and here's yours - 

Doll, you may have found a place of rest but I'm still on the trail.
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