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loth of 's tunic was a tent to me; I could sleep under it and feel
protected from colder winds.
Naked, we descended upon one another, we three. My mouth found 's
chin first, as pulled me up towards her.
I cannot get across to you how large was. My feet rested
literally in the tangle of 's pubic hair even as I strained to reach up
and kiss 's cheek. was simply a giant. 's fingers were as thick as
sausages.
Myr and I crawled down between 's thighs and, with plenty of room,
licked at the enormous expanse of 's sex, pulling 's lips into our mouth.
's clitoris was the size of my thumb, large even for a woman of 's size,
and it took both of us to suck on it with, in turns. I filled 's by
placing my arm within her, halfway to my elbow before I reached the end of
her vagina and touched 's cervix.
That, oh! Aimee, it was like touching magic. It was a doorway into
that chamber that made 's a woman. Everything else about 's was made to
support that one purpose, and there was none other. I'm sure others
disagree with me and talk about the warrior spirit or the communal strength
or whatever, but to bear children, that is the pleasure of a woman
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