Silence
By modesty
Mon, 13 Sep 2004
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Normally cool and windy at night. Tonight was eeirly still and
silent. Not a leaf stirred, nor was a sound to be heard. All was indeed
silent.
"Ahhhhhhhhhh"......a shrieking screem suddenly filled the air, as
Susan's body arched in abandonment. Her breasts full, her nipples hard
pinnacles proudly proclaiming the coming storm. Their racing breating
further disturbs the silence, as Jack feeds on her body, with the
hunger of a man starved since birth. The warm night does nothing to
cool down their inflamed bodies. Scorching hot to the touch. Beads of
sweat lacing them both as he enters her and they begin to writhe in the
age old dance that promises to bring the rains.
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