Based on "A Dialogue between the Soul and Body" by Andrew MarvellSOUL: Oh, who can from this bear releaseA flowered soul who knows no peace?This meaty hand, this bulging arm,This weedy face which knows no charm,This hairy foot, this eye that leers,This mottled nose, protruding ears:A prison grown large to restrainThis sweet and simple, gentle brainWhich longs with every coarse. No definitely looking at my tits werent you!!!! Well yes I was I conceded, They look great and to be honest youre looking gorgeous tonight, you look so much like your sister when she was your age, but maybe a little sexier I admitted. She loved this and played on it a little asking what made her sexier than my missus, now being a typical lad I wanted to answer with the line well my cock is enjoying the view but that is not me and I went with Ive seen you grow up from a little girl to a young. I had a few ropes of cum drip across her face with more landing inside her mouth. Once we were done, Grace went to the bathroom to shower. As Marcus and I layed in the bed with clothes on reminiscing on what we had just experienced together as best friends for the first time. Grace returned from the shower and layed in the bed with us. Grace and I were on the outsides and Marcus was in the middle. Grace fell asleep quickly as I knew Marcus and I had made her very tired. We all layed in the bed.Read More
