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Beautiful Sundays
by Southern Comfort
Wednesday, August 01, 2007
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Sundays with my Italian Stallion are so beautiful.

I awake to gentle tugs on my nipple,
Then deep manly sucks, that makes my passion ripple.
Velvety brown eyes are watching my reaction,
My Italian Stallion is so beautiful, he is my main attraction.
He whispers," Baby, it's Sunday, our day",
" We are gonna make lots of love and just hide away!"
Sunday, beautiful Sunday, when he is just mine alone,
When we seek each other's arms, shut out the world and turn off the telephone.
I bring the chocolate pudding to bed, to spread and lick off of fun places,
We look like naughty children with chocolate smuges all over our faces.
We giggle and have such naughty fun,
Soon we turn serious and foreplay has begun.
His hands grasp my breasts to squeeze them together to double dine,
His warm mouth, sucking deeply, savoring my nipples like fine wine.
I caress his hair and begin to feel passion's fire,
He drives me crazy, he is the only man I desire.
Then one manly hand finds the downy nest in the glen,
Probing fingers find the pearl and stroke it again and again.
Soon he calls the nectar down,
It swiftly flows and his fingers it surrounds.
My back arches and I whisper his name,
Then he enters the glen, his woman to claim.

Music: True Love Ways

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Reviewed by Poetess of The Soul Sheila G 8/2/2007
Love it!
Makes one remember those times in bed!
all over again!
Music - perfect touch SC
Chocolate pudding a SEXY Treat, always ready for that sneak!
WArmly, Warrior SG
STay Positive!
Reviewed by Rose Rideout 8/2/2007
Oh ya Tinka, you got that one right, men only, LOL

Rose
Reviewed by Joseph* OneLight* 8/2/2007
Think I lost my breath while reading this but who gives a damn!

Love & Light always and in all ways,
Joseph*
Reviewed by Tinka Boukes 8/2/2007
This is for men only...right??

Anyways....Ronny is in deep-deep trouble....lol!!

Love Tinka
Reviewed by Georg Mateos 8/2/2007
Vedi il mio cuore e poi morire!
Ciao Carina
Giorgio (il grande stallione)
Reviewed by stan nassano 8/1/2007
Oh baby,chocolate puddin,your killin your killing me here.
Everday could be Sunday if you want,i'm sure you could keep it interesting.I don't thinkyou know boring.hell I'll take boring even.
I'll neve thinf of puddin the same,ever again.
stan
Reviewed by Walt Hardester 8/1/2007
Ditto Ron...'cept.....I gotta get you back on my bicycle..

Walt
Reviewed by Ron (sketchman) Axelson 8/1/2007
Oh my, I gotta stop readin this sexy stuff
Goodbye my love, too much sex readin is
givin me the hornies.
Doctor said, it was ok to use my hand, but
I've already got blisters on both hands.
what is a man to do, but to stop readin you..
JUST KIDDIN
Hugs................
Reviewed by Don Juan Amante 8/1/2007
This one sizzles Ms.Comfort.
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