When eating Pussy every man needs a soundtrack. Whether that be Crown Royal and his favorite CD blasting or a shot of Patron and the right words from his mate. Mine happens to be a bit of both. A palate of Crown Royal and Ursula Rucker playing in the background of a dimly lit room. Add a humidifier and her in one of my old a-shirts and we are quickly approaching heaven.
My point? Ladies, we men do our best when we are in our zone. Not yours, but ours. When we are in our zone we can elevate you above your zone. Your homework for this weekend is to work to get us men in our zone. Just like doing a good deed, your reward will be countless and ratified...in your vagina.
Dallas Black
http://www.thirtyhood.com
*Note: if U click on the above image u'll get to hear a sample of her Black Erotica! Thanx 4 sharing, Dallas Black ~PChatPartnahs;-)
5 comments:
Ooohhh...quite inspiring!
Adding Great Teacher to your long list of talents!
*golf cap*
Thank you for enlightening us.
*looking for ursula in my library*
I prefer Les Nubiennes for dinning out myself.
LOL @ clnmike
Ms. Insatiable...make it happen.
Hmmmmm,now that you say it. No matter what music is playing in the background, I've always got my pussy eating theme music playing in my head. No matter what. It gives me that perfect rhythm, that perfect beat.
So I can honestly say that no matter when I wake up with my face looking like a glazed donut, the previous night its always the same music that was playing in my head.
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