The Ticklish Apple

Adam pleaded with Eve “darling, swallow it “ Her brow went up with ease “tease me to need you” she said… it’s been so long since words carry on in sense interest held intense enough to be scent…. mental intensity reaches insanity and breaches the soul hear, the orgasmic tones teaching, in subtle moans ...The Art of Love. Ala.mode in a cart eh? “madman… come this way” she said the galactic pipers playing musical notes are swaying butterflies dancing and your eyes just write while I sing awhile and just smile here, on a long mile. ;) “I am a ball, but not the chain.” "Adam's apple" ;)