Anna and the French Kiss

Ana's lips were cunning as a linguist she knew how to twist them and elocution lessons had done her tongue a lot of flexible good smooth and passionate she explored his mouth labial passion play pleasured unknown depth crescendo culmination unspeakable joy the intimate sensation spread through her body an intimate mind caught fire and seized reason with emotions she was a writer but some feelings cannot be expressed with mere words on eloquent thought further aroused ink well and nib happily mingling she knew that he was a poet and she the receptacle of pure poetry in motion 25th August 2021