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![]() Crossing the Barrier against my Will, my heart opens it's door now ajar I get on my bed reaching for her My left arm supporting her head, my body flush with her back a heavenly spoonful she is she pulls my right arm, and places my right hand on her well formed bottom taking my middle finger in her hand saying, "Please, put it in me, please..." her soft pleading voice quickening my pulse - I reach back to my night stand "No, use your mouth.", she says Now in trance I put my right fingers in my mouth and cover them with my spit..."Please now..." she begs I place my middle finger first at the entrance to her ass...she pushes against it, my other fingers feel the wet of her p-ssy I am careful but steady, she on her side long to mount her but will not because of the seven months of belly between us she rocks against me, my hand now finding more give all my fingers in her now I plunge slowly gently f-cking this Beauty with all the compassion I can hold to "Yes, yes..." she whispers as her back and thighs glisten with a light dew - she smells so good my head is throbbing I yearn to ravish her but will not hurt her, no. My mouth finding her neck, shoulders I kiss, suck, whisper against her "girl, come now". she grabs onto my left arm nails digging into my forearm as she comes intensely but quietly, soft whimpering she has crossed the barrier into me I hold her as she trembles telling her gently to remain still I slowly, carefully remove my fingers one by one with each exit I feel her muscle closing around the remaining until it too is removed gently... We lay for awhile hearing the traffic outside I hold her thinking how this one has opened a door in my heart I kept closed for so long I must work. Later...Sculpting her I don't rob her of energy I join it - and we create another... the Pregnant One full of life Full of another Life... we'll have the time of our lives. Dedicated to artist models carrying life everywhere...with much affection ![]() Greco "The Studio" book © 2008 -2018 Greco |
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