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Many Feathers
Many Feathers
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What is it?


What is it about the nipple,
That pleases and excites

A nub of flesh, protrusion
Yet filled with such delights

A simple little tidbit
A knot of tender skin

But every time I look at one
All I do is grin

What is it with this interest
Why do we even care

Bad enough they poke and wink
And do it in a pair

Oh nipple you are cute as hell
I look at you every day

Though try to hide the fact I do
And often look away

But there you are on coldest days
Just waiting there for me

Mutli-colored nipple-clits
As I call them playfully

So what is it about the nipple
That pleases me so much

Not quite sure, let me think on it
While you let me have a touch.


Many Feathers
Many Feathers
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Pandoras DesirePandoras Desireover 15 years ago
mm mmm good!!

loved it. you're making my mouth water. my favorite part of a woman!!

AnnaVenus69AnnaVenus69almost 18 years ago
think all you want

...as long as you keep touching! :D You make me smile!!!

All my Love (and my nipples) xxx Your Anna

SweetDealSweetDealalmost 18 years ago
They're Too Sweet!!

Love it! But my husband doesn't think mine are little or cute--I practically rape him after he's teased mine for too long. I think he does it on purpose too!! Terrie

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