Lips!!!

Ask and ye shall receive, my dear. Here's one that I have saved.
I'll work on taking one of just my lips.

Lips 1
 
Ask and ye shall receive, my dear. Here's one that I have saved.
I'll work on taking one of just my lips.

Lips 1

I'm sorry I didn't notice your lips....cause I wanna bite those nipples. :cool:



Me....we must start a new thread. 'Mipples <---Male Nipples....show me or die.' I think it'll be fabulous. :p
 
I'm sorry I didn't notice your lips....cause I wanna bite those nipples. :cool:



Me....we must start a new thread. 'Mipples <---Male Nipples....show me or die.' I think it'll be fabulous. :p

Aren't you sweet. :)
I'll try my best to not be a distraction with my next submission, Corbal.
 
Aren't you sweet. :)
I'll try my best to not be a distraction with my next submission, Corbal.

I'm actually Satan in a human suit....sweet at first, then pull ya' in to be evil and sadistic. :devil:






Okay....not true, well, not all of it. But still. :)
 
I'm sorry I didn't notice your lips....cause I wanna bite those nipples. :cool:



Me....we must start a new thread. 'Mipples <---Male Nipples....show me or die.' I think it'll be fabulous. :p

Trade ya nipple pix....


:p
 
I'm sorry I didn't notice your lips....cause I wanna bite those nipples. :cool:



Me....we must start a new thread. 'Mipples <---Male Nipples....show me or die.' I think it'll be fabulous. :p

Go on then!! :D Or, was that a hint? :D
 
I'm actually Satan in a human suit....sweet at first, then pull ya' in to be evil and sadistic. :devil:





Okay....not true, well, not all of it. But still. :)

Even if it was true, I wouldn't care. You're sweet (initially ;)) and scorching hot. I'd deal with the consequences.

Fuck!! That's a sexy pic!! :devil:
I don't know I've heard that language from you before ... I like it ;)
 
Even if it was true, I wouldn't care. You're sweet (initially ;)) and scorching hot. I'd deal with the consequences.


I don't know I've heard that language from you before ... I like it ;)

Hmmm...you're a brave soul. We're gonna miss you when you're gone. :D
:rose:
 
That was the alternate thread name, Me! :D
And, I believe I've seen your nips. :cool::kiss:

Well, I have to say half of what you say goes right over my head :D

I believe you have, but, have we seen yours? Hmm......:cool:
 
Well, I have to say half of what you say goes right over my head :D

I believe you have, but, have we seen yours? Hmm......:cool:

Are insinuating my brain functions on it's own special level? :eek::D
Haha! No, full CORBAL breasts exposure is non existent in lit land. They were wielded by the Gods and if human eyes cast upon them, I will be forced capture your soul and devour it until it lives no more. But.....in reality, I have no nipples. I have Mips because I am a man! :eek::D
 
Are insinuating my brain functions on it's own special level? :eek::D
Haha! No, full CORBAL breasts exposure is non existent in lit land. They were wielded by the Gods and if human eyes cast upon them, I will be forced capture your soul and devour it until it lives no more. But.....in reality, I have no nipples. I have Mips because I am a man! :eek::D

Yep :D

Any excuse!! :cool:
 
I simply love smiles & kisses

Translation of a fragment of Hopscotch, by Julio Cortazar

I touch your mouth, with one finger all the edge of your mouth, I draw it as if it came out from my hand, as if for the first time your mouth would open a little, and it’s enough to close my eyes to undo it all and start again, I make every time rebirth the mouth that I want, the mouth that my hand chooses and draws upon your face, a mouth chosen among all others, with sovereign liberty chosen by myself to draw with my hand in your face, and that by a random that I’m not searching to comprehend matches exactly your mouth that smiles underneath the one that my hand is drawing to you.

You look at me, from close distance you look at me, each time closer and then we play the Cyclopes, we watch every time closer and the eyes get bigger, move towards each other, overlapping and the Cyclopes watch each other, breathing confused, the mouth find each other and struggle mildly, biting with the lips, barely resting tongues on teeth, playing in their own enclosures, where a heavy air comes and goes with an old perfume and a silence. Then my hands go hide in your hair, slowly stroke the depth of your hair while we kiss as if our mouths were full of flowers or fish, with lively movements and dark fragrance. And if we bite the pain is sweet, and if we drown in a brief and terrible surge of breath, that instant death is beautiful. And there is only one saliva and one flavor of ripe fruit, and I feel you tremble against me like a moon on the water.
 
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