karthikeyan2999
08-21-2005, 09:54 AM
Wifeliness, especially in our country can many a time mean that the servitude starts early. The whole body, including the sexy waist gets tuned to service and being a beast of burden. Work makes her alert, active and sexually more energetic. It also keeps the waist in prime condition. The excesses in flesh are melted, leaving the waist sharply curved, the belly flat and the gait ever straight and smooth. The unknown spect of workload is that when a budding woman stretches and strains her ripening body, the fat melts but the juices churn and churn deep down in an ever productive flow. The pressure of bodily exertion finds a silently accumulating lava spot in the inner recesses of the lower abdomen. it's exertion for a good cause, since the energy settles as sexual desire, rises to craving and builds up into a raging horniness by the time the nymph reaches a certain age. Hard working young women learn young to retain their desires within the pink walls of their loins, but they discover all of a sudden that thay have been sheltering a demoness of yearning and it is too late then. The yearning becomes all consuming and the lady is too vulnerable to most men. Tejasree, a newly evolvng waist..promises sensational time for the waist loving hubby, the waist gazing lover and the waist watching neighbour. The hubby will maul and plunge, the lover will fondly observe the metamorphosis for those delectable folds to emerge , while the randy neighbour will bide his time to contribute his fold to this shapely, immensely flexible waist..
Every once in a while, at the shopping mall or at the cinema theatre one is struck by a dazzle. A late twenties waist, magically contoured, strides majestically past you with a calm air of sweet assurance about her. She's fresh & he*violation*violation*violationhy , exuding a radiance that is the product of regular loving, caring and spontaneous fondling. The smile is natural, while the body is statuesque. Her smile has the awareness of the impact she's creating and her heart glows with an inner happiness which surfaces to shine all over her beautiful features. A tall and strapping girl to begin with, Laya's supple body grew just that wee bit rounder, giving her the hint of ripe fullness without the plumpness. Her magnificent bone structure gives her the luxury of feasting rather than fasting, much to the delight of her hubby who perhaps revels in the sexual cravings this wonderfully built lady unleashes in bed. Only the very lucky possess such a 'voluptuo-resistant' waist, which emits the sexual electricity without the sloppy folds but with just that tantalisingly light tyre to signal that she's receiving love and plenty of it.It has the fire, strength and charm - all in a heady combination to cater to the visual and functional needs of her man. While not making love, this waist when exhibited in a chiffon sari can massage your balls into action, igniting the spunk producing switch out of turn. As it undulates with easy grace and amazing stature, both, the guy's dick and heart swell with pride for having the absolute rights over this majestically carried, yet drippingly sexy waist. It is the waist which can be held protectively during a romantic beach walk, caressed amorously during a moonlight walk or simply fondled for no reason at all, for, it is a marvel and a delicacy which draws male fingers and eager palms to it like a powerful magnet. Running into a waist like Laya's at the supermarket can suddenly make your mind wander back in time to wonder whether you had been lucky enough - whether you had searched enough- whether you had made a mistake....
Characteristics varies from wife to wife and waist to waist. Wifely and sexy has its comely appeal while slutty and raunchy has its own high powered appeal too. Erotica welcomes them both since the bottomline is sexiness. This lady from the film 'Sorry Naaku Pellaindi' represents the second category.
The waist is full, rounded and has a skin tone that doesn't yield at least for the moment.It is grope absorbing in its strength and squeeze respondent in its sensitiveness.The mangalsutra dangling around her midriff imparts that extra hot adulterous jerk to the guys dick, the sight of which makes that waist to shudder voluptuously, aching for his touch.It can be ticklish too at the sides and that could be the quickest path to reduce this waist and the woman to a throbbing, quivering lump of flesh at your feet, begging for it. It's a unique case where the roundness need not imply numbness. This waist loves to be felt and pawed by strong hands any number of times. It's a waist with a trigger to her pussy juices. The sari is low and slippery, reflecting her state of mind, which is absolute, all time arousal. When a wife has sex on her mind, her garments carry her langurous body language with them and find it easy to be lazily undraped rather than draped.They remain a meek pretension for clothing,with the full connivance of the horny lady herself. This posture is a typically post sex one, when the woman is bracing herself for a deliciously adulterous round of sex with her favourite lover once the hubby has departed after a few quick thrusts. What transpired was the trailer, while what is round the corner is a steamy, full length film to carry her waist and body to the peaks they can scale.This raunchy wife has a busy body and packs enough juice in her lusty self to keep both hubby and lover(s) panting and gasping. This waist never stops surprising the hubby with its amorousness. He'll have no time to speculate on the source of her *violation*violation*violation*violation*violation*violation*violation.His dick will talk him out of all reasoning and urge him to succumb to her horniness, adultery and all. Sluttiness can thrill too. Some guys dig it....
Sometimes when a wife sulks, it's a sight so touching not just for the heart but for the loins as well. If the pleasantly contoured facial features acquire a rare burst of energy, compelling you to notice her, then much of that energy transmits itself to the lovely waist too, which shifts, jerks involuntarily or even rolls around aimlessly ,letting out an im*violation*violation*violation*violation*violation*violation*violationed call for attention. The gentle folds at times stretch out, as if moaning to seek your eye and settle quickly into a teasing tyre once they've managed to get your attention. The wifely erotic waist knows how utilise the resources at its command. For the newer and more innocent of them , the fold magic simply works in delightful spontaneity. Laya here seems to be a new wife, whose sulk centres in itself the combined beauty of her curves. When you switch from her face to waist, its awesome conversion to sex appeal strikes you with the effect of a gale force of sensuality, stripping you of any sort of ego or pretension.The choice is easy. You just have to yield to your impulses and begin the act of loving plunder which carries her and your relationship past yet another summit in the journey of life.
When you probe her lips tentatively to check her mood, also try to run your finger lightly along the tyre line. This double test will yield positive results for sure unlike any test in isolation. When both resistance zones are tested simultaneously, she's bound to melt into your arms, with the waist expanding and contracting itself in tune with your kissing cum squeezing. Laya is a dream and she's in a class beyond most normal actresses, not as an actress but as a woman.
Sometimes wifely erotica hits you with a gale force. Too much is packed to produce that raging effect. Wives of late have never been coy, ignorant or sexually com*violation*violation*violation*violation*violation*violation*violationate. Ankita has seen it all too soon. That waist has seen hot touches and steamy caressing much earlier than most women. She turned woman while others her age were still undecided as to when to shed their sexual shyness. The bloom in this waist is extra early and every inch of it has an inbuilt eagerness, with the knowledge that every minute lost is invaluable. She knows that the evolution of wifeliness has begun atleast in respect of her waist. Its ache doesn't allow her to sit still. Its craving doesn't allow her to breathe freely. Its throbbing doesn't allow her to concentrate on things other than a man and his squeezing hold. The impulses around her sexy waist and the itchiness in her pussy coexist to make her life miserable without a man. The pallu drops millions of times a day, most of the time without her own knowledge. She is all body now. Her mind is clouded by the absolute power wielded upon her by her desire. That waist says it all. It needs to be gripped. Its suppleness desires to be tested. Its limits need to be explored because she feels the process has just begun. It is brazen in its expression and flashes about wantonly to tell the world that she can be a willing slut for the right guy. So much being said through the waist
When you see some waists, you get an itchiness in your fingers, especially in the thumb, index and middle fingers. You may like to give it a carrom strike, the foreceps pick, the single or the double finger poke, or simply the light trailing of fingers all over it to feel the softness and observe the sensitive jerks produced both around the waist and in her eyes. Genelia's waist produces those amiable, congenial and very familiar urges in you.
Some how when you spot her waist, you get the feeling you've been hunting for such a waist for years. Amazingly you also feel that you've seen that waist before because it's been playing in your mind and fantasy all along. Genelia's waist is her nature. Spirited and expands easily to touch which speaks of a good nature. She'll fall for simple flattery. There's a tendency to develop curves which will ultimately give way to gentle, squeezable tyres in that unavoidable finale. All wifely waists move towards that fleshy summit. Genelia loves the cuddling, loves the caressing. Hers is also a case where the waist to eyes link is direct and bypasses all other zones. This waist will love you fully and allow you to be proud of it. This waist will love the after love making caress, and would try to press itself against you, unwilling you let you roll away. It has much to offer at all times. The weight and flesh of this waist will vary with your combined moods. When happy and well ravished it glows and grows. Catching this waist in full glow can be a dream and a lucky guy will one day have this lovely waist for keeps..
It was really very intresting and terrifying to discover some hips which we never thought they had, its a splendid piece of work of art, but I felt a little disappointed only to find some of the latest stars only, why not yesteryears also, I'dlove em to watch some of fleshy parts of Suganiya,soraja Devi, gauthami, banu priya,etc etc, I will be so happy, and one more thing I noticed is that your state of art in writing, your formation of words really inspired me a lot, it express your feelings from deep inside from your heart, the hidden feeings I call it. I once again appreciate you talent and the title dosent match your talent or feelings, change it buddy, till next piece of new flesh.
Extraordinary beauty will have its mission unfulfilled if its majesty does not warm the male heart and the aroma of its anatomical splendour does not arouse and douse male *violation*violation*violation*violation*violation*violation*violation.Luckily God saw reason and got over his obsession with Jayaprada's face and moved below to enrich her womanliness. Enrich he did, with a generously curved waist which spread out very lavishly into ample, well fleshed buttocks, which embodied all the feminity that frequented the dreams of man.
Jaya's waist starts off by looking supple, curvy and quite tender. But a single touch will transmit the amazingly powerful tingles of sexual electricity right though your body. The source of all erotic energy and the bundle of sensuality is her waist cum hip package. While absorbed with her beauteous face and sampling her rosy lips, the initially subtle but gradually overt heat of her lower body will strike you like an underestimated wave in the seashore taking you by surprise. When introduced into the soft treasure that is her belly and the mounds of excitable flesh surrounding it, it will be difficult not to dive facelong upto whatever extent that juicy belly will absorb you. An aromatic world of delightful, lusty pleasure that engulfs you should drive you right out of the confines of this universe and suspend you in the opulent 'Jaya universe',her lush charms submitting themselves only to you. You cannot leave that waist alone after this heady experience.Lick her belly - it will expand and warm up. Dig into her navel - she'll raise her hips upwards with a moan to capture as much as you love as possible. Yes, love. She can bring out only love in the worst of men. If her face was sculpted for admiration, then her body was designed for love filled indulgence. Feeling her amply rounded hips while you allow your face to be smothered by the warm flesh of her belly is an experience, which could be nirvana - if it isn't then it's not worth clamouring for nirvana. It's only when you dribble your mouth across to the sides of that well curved waist and lip tickle the sides teasingly, will you be able to hear her sounds. That aroused mixture of moaning, whispering, husky calling, sobbing surrender can only lead you to the realisation that to give pleasure to this gorgeous angel is your biggest responsibility and grandest ecstasy. When you emerge a winner, there would have been few lives better lived than yours.
A wholesome form carrying that magnificent waist - being with Jaya is paradise on earth. It is a waste if one doesn't possess this wifely erotic waist.Could be your richest treasure and a possession of daily cherishing.
Every once in a while, at the shopping mall or at the cinema theatre one is struck by a dazzle. A late twenties waist, magically contoured, strides majestically past you with a calm air of sweet assurance about her. She's fresh & he*violation*violation*violationhy , exuding a radiance that is the product of regular loving, caring and spontaneous fondling. The smile is natural, while the body is statuesque. Her smile has the awareness of the impact she's creating and her heart glows with an inner happiness which surfaces to shine all over her beautiful features. A tall and strapping girl to begin with, Laya's supple body grew just that wee bit rounder, giving her the hint of ripe fullness without the plumpness. Her magnificent bone structure gives her the luxury of feasting rather than fasting, much to the delight of her hubby who perhaps revels in the sexual cravings this wonderfully built lady unleashes in bed. Only the very lucky possess such a 'voluptuo-resistant' waist, which emits the sexual electricity without the sloppy folds but with just that tantalisingly light tyre to signal that she's receiving love and plenty of it.It has the fire, strength and charm - all in a heady combination to cater to the visual and functional needs of her man. While not making love, this waist when exhibited in a chiffon sari can massage your balls into action, igniting the spunk producing switch out of turn. As it undulates with easy grace and amazing stature, both, the guy's dick and heart swell with pride for having the absolute rights over this majestically carried, yet drippingly sexy waist. It is the waist which can be held protectively during a romantic beach walk, caressed amorously during a moonlight walk or simply fondled for no reason at all, for, it is a marvel and a delicacy which draws male fingers and eager palms to it like a powerful magnet. Running into a waist like Laya's at the supermarket can suddenly make your mind wander back in time to wonder whether you had been lucky enough - whether you had searched enough- whether you had made a mistake....
Characteristics varies from wife to wife and waist to waist. Wifely and sexy has its comely appeal while slutty and raunchy has its own high powered appeal too. Erotica welcomes them both since the bottomline is sexiness. This lady from the film 'Sorry Naaku Pellaindi' represents the second category.
The waist is full, rounded and has a skin tone that doesn't yield at least for the moment.It is grope absorbing in its strength and squeeze respondent in its sensitiveness.The mangalsutra dangling around her midriff imparts that extra hot adulterous jerk to the guys dick, the sight of which makes that waist to shudder voluptuously, aching for his touch.It can be ticklish too at the sides and that could be the quickest path to reduce this waist and the woman to a throbbing, quivering lump of flesh at your feet, begging for it. It's a unique case where the roundness need not imply numbness. This waist loves to be felt and pawed by strong hands any number of times. It's a waist with a trigger to her pussy juices. The sari is low and slippery, reflecting her state of mind, which is absolute, all time arousal. When a wife has sex on her mind, her garments carry her langurous body language with them and find it easy to be lazily undraped rather than draped.They remain a meek pretension for clothing,with the full connivance of the horny lady herself. This posture is a typically post sex one, when the woman is bracing herself for a deliciously adulterous round of sex with her favourite lover once the hubby has departed after a few quick thrusts. What transpired was the trailer, while what is round the corner is a steamy, full length film to carry her waist and body to the peaks they can scale.This raunchy wife has a busy body and packs enough juice in her lusty self to keep both hubby and lover(s) panting and gasping. This waist never stops surprising the hubby with its amorousness. He'll have no time to speculate on the source of her *violation*violation*violation*violation*violation*violation*violation.His dick will talk him out of all reasoning and urge him to succumb to her horniness, adultery and all. Sluttiness can thrill too. Some guys dig it....
Sometimes when a wife sulks, it's a sight so touching not just for the heart but for the loins as well. If the pleasantly contoured facial features acquire a rare burst of energy, compelling you to notice her, then much of that energy transmits itself to the lovely waist too, which shifts, jerks involuntarily or even rolls around aimlessly ,letting out an im*violation*violation*violation*violation*violation*violation*violationed call for attention. The gentle folds at times stretch out, as if moaning to seek your eye and settle quickly into a teasing tyre once they've managed to get your attention. The wifely erotic waist knows how utilise the resources at its command. For the newer and more innocent of them , the fold magic simply works in delightful spontaneity. Laya here seems to be a new wife, whose sulk centres in itself the combined beauty of her curves. When you switch from her face to waist, its awesome conversion to sex appeal strikes you with the effect of a gale force of sensuality, stripping you of any sort of ego or pretension.The choice is easy. You just have to yield to your impulses and begin the act of loving plunder which carries her and your relationship past yet another summit in the journey of life.
When you probe her lips tentatively to check her mood, also try to run your finger lightly along the tyre line. This double test will yield positive results for sure unlike any test in isolation. When both resistance zones are tested simultaneously, she's bound to melt into your arms, with the waist expanding and contracting itself in tune with your kissing cum squeezing. Laya is a dream and she's in a class beyond most normal actresses, not as an actress but as a woman.
Sometimes wifely erotica hits you with a gale force. Too much is packed to produce that raging effect. Wives of late have never been coy, ignorant or sexually com*violation*violation*violation*violation*violation*violation*violationate. Ankita has seen it all too soon. That waist has seen hot touches and steamy caressing much earlier than most women. She turned woman while others her age were still undecided as to when to shed their sexual shyness. The bloom in this waist is extra early and every inch of it has an inbuilt eagerness, with the knowledge that every minute lost is invaluable. She knows that the evolution of wifeliness has begun atleast in respect of her waist. Its ache doesn't allow her to sit still. Its craving doesn't allow her to breathe freely. Its throbbing doesn't allow her to concentrate on things other than a man and his squeezing hold. The impulses around her sexy waist and the itchiness in her pussy coexist to make her life miserable without a man. The pallu drops millions of times a day, most of the time without her own knowledge. She is all body now. Her mind is clouded by the absolute power wielded upon her by her desire. That waist says it all. It needs to be gripped. Its suppleness desires to be tested. Its limits need to be explored because she feels the process has just begun. It is brazen in its expression and flashes about wantonly to tell the world that she can be a willing slut for the right guy. So much being said through the waist
When you see some waists, you get an itchiness in your fingers, especially in the thumb, index and middle fingers. You may like to give it a carrom strike, the foreceps pick, the single or the double finger poke, or simply the light trailing of fingers all over it to feel the softness and observe the sensitive jerks produced both around the waist and in her eyes. Genelia's waist produces those amiable, congenial and very familiar urges in you.
Some how when you spot her waist, you get the feeling you've been hunting for such a waist for years. Amazingly you also feel that you've seen that waist before because it's been playing in your mind and fantasy all along. Genelia's waist is her nature. Spirited and expands easily to touch which speaks of a good nature. She'll fall for simple flattery. There's a tendency to develop curves which will ultimately give way to gentle, squeezable tyres in that unavoidable finale. All wifely waists move towards that fleshy summit. Genelia loves the cuddling, loves the caressing. Hers is also a case where the waist to eyes link is direct and bypasses all other zones. This waist will love you fully and allow you to be proud of it. This waist will love the after love making caress, and would try to press itself against you, unwilling you let you roll away. It has much to offer at all times. The weight and flesh of this waist will vary with your combined moods. When happy and well ravished it glows and grows. Catching this waist in full glow can be a dream and a lucky guy will one day have this lovely waist for keeps..
It was really very intresting and terrifying to discover some hips which we never thought they had, its a splendid piece of work of art, but I felt a little disappointed only to find some of the latest stars only, why not yesteryears also, I'dlove em to watch some of fleshy parts of Suganiya,soraja Devi, gauthami, banu priya,etc etc, I will be so happy, and one more thing I noticed is that your state of art in writing, your formation of words really inspired me a lot, it express your feelings from deep inside from your heart, the hidden feeings I call it. I once again appreciate you talent and the title dosent match your talent or feelings, change it buddy, till next piece of new flesh.
Extraordinary beauty will have its mission unfulfilled if its majesty does not warm the male heart and the aroma of its anatomical splendour does not arouse and douse male *violation*violation*violation*violation*violation*violation*violation.Luckily God saw reason and got over his obsession with Jayaprada's face and moved below to enrich her womanliness. Enrich he did, with a generously curved waist which spread out very lavishly into ample, well fleshed buttocks, which embodied all the feminity that frequented the dreams of man.
Jaya's waist starts off by looking supple, curvy and quite tender. But a single touch will transmit the amazingly powerful tingles of sexual electricity right though your body. The source of all erotic energy and the bundle of sensuality is her waist cum hip package. While absorbed with her beauteous face and sampling her rosy lips, the initially subtle but gradually overt heat of her lower body will strike you like an underestimated wave in the seashore taking you by surprise. When introduced into the soft treasure that is her belly and the mounds of excitable flesh surrounding it, it will be difficult not to dive facelong upto whatever extent that juicy belly will absorb you. An aromatic world of delightful, lusty pleasure that engulfs you should drive you right out of the confines of this universe and suspend you in the opulent 'Jaya universe',her lush charms submitting themselves only to you. You cannot leave that waist alone after this heady experience.Lick her belly - it will expand and warm up. Dig into her navel - she'll raise her hips upwards with a moan to capture as much as you love as possible. Yes, love. She can bring out only love in the worst of men. If her face was sculpted for admiration, then her body was designed for love filled indulgence. Feeling her amply rounded hips while you allow your face to be smothered by the warm flesh of her belly is an experience, which could be nirvana - if it isn't then it's not worth clamouring for nirvana. It's only when you dribble your mouth across to the sides of that well curved waist and lip tickle the sides teasingly, will you be able to hear her sounds. That aroused mixture of moaning, whispering, husky calling, sobbing surrender can only lead you to the realisation that to give pleasure to this gorgeous angel is your biggest responsibility and grandest ecstasy. When you emerge a winner, there would have been few lives better lived than yours.
A wholesome form carrying that magnificent waist - being with Jaya is paradise on earth. It is a waste if one doesn't possess this wifely erotic waist.Could be your richest treasure and a possession of daily cherishing.