Nipple tribute

My lips delight in the shape - in the feel
Pulling her close, as before her I kneel
Or dancing above her as she rests on her back
Stretched out naked before me, there's nothing I lack

Fingers like feathers, caressing her skin
Licking, kissing, gently drawing her in
Savoring trembling vibrations and ripples
My hands everywhere, but my mouth on her nipples. [/B][/QUOTE]

That is really fucking hot!
 
I'm not at all sure that soap is what's on display there, but beauty and art are in the perception of the perceiver.
 
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