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Two Breasts
Two breasts padded by at night, all height no sanity, and my eye followed them -- my foot rather -- and there was nothing illegal in it. Two breasts heaved in sweat, and I saw them, rise and fall like a jack-in-the-box, rhythmic and bouncing in my eye, -- my hand rather -- and a wildness there, unseen. Two breasts in the moonlight, milky moonlit yellowish white, like cigarette smoke on healthy teeth, and my eye circumnavigated the nipple -- my mouth rather -- and someone else gnashed, not me! Two breasts creamy now, lime-like, smelling of orange, musk, piss, my face between them rapidly -- me rather -- I orgasmed, and there was nothing legal about it. |