6 Quotes by Preetilata Kumari

He put his finger in and out, and watched me lie there.''Perfect'', I groaned breathlessly, while a tear drop shined on the corner of my right eye.

He traveled the lowland and climbed the mountains; and drank from the flowing stream.

She invited him to her unexplored landHe snarled like the hungry wolf;circled his thumb around it; and thrust his dagger..until it cracked and rained

As he pulled the crayon out;The world was painted in glowing scarlet...

Do you know what passion is? He whisperedAnd he brushed my lips... the lipstick smeared and the brassiere rested on the floor..

She half closed her eyes;As he savored the honey-dew,that dripped from her fountain.