LIPS AS LABIALips and labiaAre the same thing.I know this to be true,For, whenever I open to you,My lips are labia;My mouth, a clitoris;My tongue, a c...nt,Wet with a woman's loveFor you, despite my ownDangling, useless cockAnd balls. My manhood,For you, I surrender,Accounting my sex and genderNaught but testimoniesOf my love for you.YOU, MY LORDYour penis fills my fist;My lips part to slideAnd glide over the smoothColumn of fleshThat is your sex;My gaze is lowered,As it should beIn your. Yovanna knew she had to have him. She wanted him there and then. But this was Egypt, different country, with very different customs and religion than her own.She was spending only a couple of weeks in Egypt, so Yovanna knew this can’t be anything lasting. But she was so filled with lust, and desire and a deep, primal need to have this man, to hold him, to kiss him, to love him. She couldn’t understand where all these feelings were coming from. Ever since her divorce, she couldn’t even look at. ’ Cushla looked about to challenge that answer when Mrs Evans said she’d better be off. ‘Goodbye, Bass. I guess I’ll see you at the community social on Saturday, if not before. Good luck and please be obedient to Miss Masters. She’d not had a great year. Bass stepped forward and kissed Mrs Evans on the cheek and thanked her. She blushed and said that she knew he was a nice man ‘underneath it all.’ They were standing to the side of the small weatherboard house and Bass could see a little hut. We laughed out loud and she said “well I guess that gives you guys a show huh?”. I said “Penny is sure missing a nice time”, Ed said “who cares, what she misses is on her” He came up to us, he on one side me on the other. We snuggled to her sides. He placed his right hand on her hips and let it slide to the waist band of her panties, it entered the waistband and was massaging her ass cheeks. His finger began to trace a line between her ass cheeks and ran up and down as she was sort of muttering.