ariosto
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Jack's decision....(spur of the moment believe me)...to entongue the tender bud, rather than the fulsome petaled blossom of Seph's scrumptious nether parts was paying dividends!
Though he'd traveled the subterraninan route with her on more than one occasion, the last being Null's gala welcoming Herbert Hoover to Hel, he'd never prepared the road quite so juicely before.
She seemed to take to it like butter on toast.
The Don soon found opportunities to engage his other digits...toes excepted... when Seph skillfully wriggled herself onto his probing fingers and just about laid her quivering quim in the palm of his eager hand.
Far below the suddenly fecund and trembling earth, Jack's own 'new growth' shot up and did it's share of trembling .
"Gods Seph...Your'e HOT tonight!", he'd liked to have said, but his tongue was locked in a warm velvet sheath and all he could do was moan softly in her shadowed cleft.
Being divine though helps, she got the message anyway and wiggled her magnus opus in heart felt agreement.

