I need a little sugar in my bowl and a little hot dog in my roll.
I don't like jokes in speeches. I do like wit and humor. A joke is to humor what pornography is to erotic language in a good novel.
I don't just like sexual double entendres I love them, I stroke them, I milk them, I spank them when they're naughty.
Call me Sunshine, pussy spread like the rainbow.
Say heat. Say wet between my legs. Say legs. Seriously, I want you to. Stockings. Whisper it. The word is meant to be whispered.
I had a feeling that Pandora's box contained the mysteries of woman's sensuality, so different from a man's and for which man's language was so inadequate. The language of sex had yet to be invented. The language of the senses was yet to be explored.
Chaka, I know that pussy hairy. Sade, ooooh, I know that pussy tight.
Your lips are like sugar And your cheeks an apple Your breasts are paradise And your body a lily. O, to kiss the sugar To bite the apple To reveal paradise And open the lily.
Lovely Arra Sails, nectar to all males, how I'd like to spear you like a whaler spears a whale!