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| Screen Name: | Bliss |
| Category: | Women |
| Per minute rate: | $2.00 |
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I strive to be a painter, Of desires and fantasies told. My lips and tongue are brushes, My canvas is your soul.
Your body mesmerizes, It speaks of desires to be. A masterpiece of colors, I need no light to see.
With each stroke, comes a feeling, A sense of what’s in store. And when the painting’s over, You’ll only want for more.
A never ending journey, To where you’ve never been. But once it’s been completed, You’ll go there once again.
My lips trace little circles, On a canvas that is you. Your senses seek their feeling, And you wonder what I’ll do.
For me, it’s never knowing, Of where my brush will go. Or how the strokes assemble, All ranging head to toe.
My brush has many secrets, Of things I want to say. I know it won’t be boring, I won’t let it be that way.
Your heart fills with desire, Your mind will fantasize. As my tongue ignites a fire, The flame of your desire.
As your body tenses, waiting, For that rush that is in store. You wish it would continue, And last forever more.
But then it slowly fades away, A memory, this is true. The smile that plays across your face, Tells me you want for more.
I am woman with many desires and fantasies waiting to escape the depths of me. I find pleasure in pleasing, so let me explore your needs and wants. Let my lips and tongue paint on your canvas, I want to feel what you feel, taste what you taste. I wont stop till you exceed the peek of your desires. Photo Gallery
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