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Her Beauty, part one

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I feel a need to tell this story slowly.Her spirit was dark and beautiful, elemental. Her body was small and fiery, used with soft stories of motherhood. Her small breasts were sensitive and milked and her nipples liked to be sucked and nibbled. Her soul came through her voice, deep and rich and so real. Her pleasure had an abysmal quality, she would drop in there deep and look at me with her helpless, curious eyes.Female doesn't always feel like woman. Syivonna felt like woman and loved like woman, burning with uncertainty and confidence infused together. I miss, most of all, fucking her moaning her name, her full beautiful name Syivonna Guastu, into her ear melting into my orgasm. To surrender to her erotic power was a release of such wide dimensions and from so deep in me.But this story is about three experiences of watching her masturbate.That the first happened is a miracle: she's a retreating woman and attention scares her. But she had just witnessed a circle of about thirty men and women masturbate to orgasm. All eyes were on her and she was yearning like hunger. I remember her face and my few glimpses of her hand moving in its rhythm of pleasure, but I could not rest my eyes for long anwwhere away from her face... which looked out into the room as the first wave of climax soaked her, and the next. Then she was seen dropping the lids of her eyes and moaning deeply.It took her a long time to settle into normal consciousness.When she opened her eyes, she smiled slightly and looked around, as if to inquire whether we approved.> t.b.c

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