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Subject: Today...

Author:
Kristen

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Date Posted: 19:47:33 10/09/04 Sat

T, Would you put your thumb inside my pussy?

I want to feel fucked.

Yes, they say.

Dropping into myself, this place keeps sucking me down down down, uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa. Sucking his finger thumb hand whatever upward more more more, over over over. in out in out in out in out, i just want more and more and more.

Thank you God. THAT is what i wanted.

(Ask for what you want no matter what...)I open my eyes, M, T, me. Us.

Light fills us up. This place- so pristine.
And that Laughter she spoke of only minutes earlier, though here we've abandoned time forgotten problems created transformed alchemy of pleasure

So it be, that cosmic laughter runs through me river through tunnel toward waterfalls, heavy light thick white water rapids overflow.

It just keeps coming. Comes through me. Me -a vessel, a tunnel, i dont have a throat, all of me totally free, there is a piercing joy. Their apartment on a hill is a space shuttle in the middle of heaven atop a mystery mountain, a sweet air castle surrounded by a twinkling moat...

Just another sunny san francisco afternoon with friends

Joy contagious, catches them is them created by them me love and bodies naked and open legs apart fingers lathered lube along clit and ass opening up into swallowing fingers, his hers and hers colliding tangling

Upward stroke leads belly heaves, a full flattened palm lubrication slimy downward over belly button pussy mound suctioned up inside a thick reddened cave of walls

And the weight bowling ball head turns sideways to other side in her arms, soft hands across my heart firm pressure takes my push, chest up out expands, breath over out releases, throat clears passage opens wide space free neck

Higher higher pussy faster stroking circles, farther up
in side me he.
through me around me
no more me

Smiles white teeth squinty eyes, blush wine cheeks. More bright, white light, sunshine through window and time to land we find.

"It IS JOY." says me to they, of we.

Through a vessel - doing our way out of ourselves into one another where joy so full fills our souls so high we go over ebullient
and poof!
All there is is gratitude for grace, for life, for togetherness. And for truth.

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