Ode to a Quim



O dearest one, my tongue doth press to praise,
Thy secret centre’s pink and pearll-like gem,
When worshipfully thou thy skirts upraise,
That I might worship all beneath thy hem;
O sacred quim, O fount of venus’ joy,
Couch’d in fringed ginger ’fore mine eyes,
Thy sweetly flowing nectar to my tongue
Doth give delight as child with wondrous toy,
In sacred pleasure doth my soul uprise,
When all delight of thee be gladly sung.



Lauren Milfinger Official Site

Home Albums Blog Country Incest Family Lovers & Naughty Schooldays Free Stories It's All Relative Lauren's Reviews Live Cams Loving Families Lust for Blood My Brother, the Porn Star My Erotic Life Moronia Series One Room Poetry Prohibido Sexually Adventurous Sis and Her Friend

Lauren’s Books


Site © 2017, 2024 by Lauren Milfinger. All rights reserved. All photographs on this site were posed by professional models, or are computer generated, and all models were age 18 or older at the time of photography. The events in the “life” of Lauren Milfinger, or the lives of any other persons depicted in the books, stories, or other material present on, linked from, or depicted in any photographs on this site, are fictional, and no connection should be presumed or implied to the conduct of any actual person. No direct sales are made from this site, and all financial transactions are entirely processed by the publishers of Lauren’s books, or by other third party services. All photographs and videos are licensed by the copyright holder or his/her agent or distributor, and comply with USC 18 § 2257. Privacy Policy.

My eMail: lauren@laurenmilfinger.com

Follow me on Twitter: @LaurenMilfinger