'tis indeed a mighty thing to behold. Grand passions, mighty expectations and intense joys all played out around that small circle of flesh. Omphalos should not be the navel of the world but the teat. The teat that cleaves man to woman the teat that grasps man as man relentlessly tries to grasp it. Pass the bottle...
Master Behold thyself in superlative action, Your Excellency http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=bcNEVKBzlVo
Spicking of small circules of fleisch, the soup-pream moement of my life was when I was sucking tit, pressing thumb hard into the flesh above the pyoobis, diddling clit with first finger, rubbing G-spot with third finger, and dallying delicately around rectum with pinky (better have a big fucking hand like Rachmninov or a small girl). "What the fuck are you DOING to me?"
Bitch! Have you hacked unto moi subwoofer? My contest against myself today was to see how long I could scraem "Fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuck!" at the top of my lungs before expiring of fart failure.