You ask why I love your pussy so much? . . . I love it because it is the center of your physical pleasures . . . when your mind is touched with fantasy, your heart beats faster, your thoughts rush ahead on memories and promise . . . we touch in foreplay breasts, ears, neck, caresses . . . kisses . . . little bites . . . your heart beats faster . . . your breath quickens with sighs and little gasps and all the while your pussy is warming . . . and your labia and clit swelling . . . wanting their own touches and kisses . . . wanting lips, tongue, fingers and cock . . . all the sensations that create your sexual memories . . . those mind movies you draw on when you are alone and wanting . . . or just horny for my cock . . . and so my hand steals down between your legs . . . you spread and the heat of you burns my senses . . . the softness invites presses and circles . . . finally you slip out of your pink panties and I touch you again . . . a single finger slips between your lips and finds the slick center of you . . . it slides and dips . . . moves up to your beautiful button . . . light touches there and circles . . .and then there is the scent of you and your growing need . . . I follow the scent . . . bury my nose in your beautiful curls that tickle my nose . . . my lips kissing . . my tongue tasting . . . Your hips rise . . your pussy kissing back . . pushing . . . I french kiss you . . . mouth over your lips and my tongue deep between . . I hear your gasps. . . your panting pleasure . . . and then there is nothing more than you and your pussy . . . and that is why I love your pussy so much . . .

Looks very tasty and inviting