Quote by Simon And Garfunkel Download Open image “I watch her breasts gently rise, gently fall.” — Simon And Garfunkel ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 4.6 out of 5 (8 ratings) Copy quoteShare
I lay down across her with my face in her breasts and my hand on her. We lay there without moving. But under us… — Samuel Beckett Copy Share Image
“I see her again: her face wet with tears, her eyes searching mine. Slowly, very slowly, I reach my hands out and trace my… — Jonathan Hull Copy Share Image
When hugging her, lift her off her feet and spin around ...she'll love it. — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“Then she is on me. Her soft, hot body collapses onto my own ravenous frame. She pushes my legs open with her knees and… — Felicity Brandon Copy Share Image
“I lowered my mouth to her ear. "That sound you make when I touch you, I want to hear it." My hand slid beneath… — Tess Oliver Copy Share Image
“She hitches up onto the bed, her fraying denimed legs dangling from crossed knees. “You know I know you like to watch.” I reach… — Michelle Hodkin Copy Share Image
“Soft touches turn frantic. Gentle kisses become bruising. Rapid breaths progress to sensual moans. I allow the moment to completely take me; getting lost… — Heather M. Orgeron Copy Share Image
“I watched her peel off the slip, The bra closed in the front like the other. Ah, my teeth clenched seeing her tighten the… — Anne Rampling Copy Share Image
“He bent his head, gently laid his cheek down on top of her breasts and closed his eyes. He inhaled her scent and let… — Gayle Donnelly and Robyn McKenzie Copy Share Image
“And when the clothes are strewn, Don't be afraid of the room. Touch the fullness of her breast, Feel the love of her caress...… — David Bowie Copy Share Image
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All lies and jest, still, a man hears what he wants to hear and disregards the rest. — Simon And Garfunkel Copy Share Image
Time of innocence, a time of confidences, long ago it must be. — Simon And Garfunkel Copy Share Image
You read your Emily Dickinson and I my Robert Frost, and we note our place with bookmarkers that measure what we've lost. — Simon And Garfunkel Copy Share Image
As I watch the drops of rain weave their weary paths and die. I know that I am like the rain there, but for… — Simon And Garfunkel Copy Share Image
Bartender, please fill my glass for me with the wine you gave Jesus that set him free after three days in the ground. — Simon And Garfunkel Copy Share Image
Where have you gone Joe DiMaggio? A nation turns it's lonely eyes to you. — Simon And Garfunkel Copy Share Image
