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Click hereWhen Hannah gets bored with reading
She beckons with her finger, and who am I to disagree?
"Your job, you understand, is to worship me. I shall do nothing.
My nipples might harden like ruby red jewels
And my honey might flow like silver and shining gold
And my skin might shiver when you find that hollow of flesh
On my thigh, up high near the cleft of my cunt,
But I shall do nothing.
"You can clasp my wrists in your hand
And stretch them high above my head
And take my waist in your other hand to arch my body up high
So your cock can reach the core of my cunt,
But I shall do nothing.
"You can urge whispers from my throat
And make the blood flow faster from my heart
And make my body sing and the sky float away,
But I shall do nothing.
"I won't beg for you
I won't wrap my long legs around your back
I won't cry out your name when I come,
But I'll want to.
"And in the morning we can do it again
And I'll do all of those things,
Because I'll know then that you worship me,"
Said Hannah, when she got bored with reading.
Well how did this slip by? Does she wet her finger to open her pages for you?
I'm sending Hannah a differential equations text book with my complements. Enjoy!
Never get bored to read your works. This one has an almost religious quality, instructions how to worship at the temple of passion.
Thanks for sharing.