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How can you fail to marvel at the elephant! So much strength
combined with so much delicacy. See its trunk: powerful enough to uproot a
tree, it can still embrace with grace, touch and skim with subtlety. Women
are frightened and surprised by the size of the lingam. Men apply
themselves to taming this mythical rival. The imaginative lover, however,
does not care about rivals — men, women or beasts! He has no trunk, but it
matters not! He embraces his beloved with his arms, lifts her up, turns
her around. Inhaling her intoxicating perfumes, his mouth explores her
body. His lingam strikes the beauty's thighs, caresses her yoni. She
appreciates his vigour! Today, for his lover's pleasure, he is Hastica the
elephant.
When your mistress lays breasts, arms and forehead to the
carpet, raising her buttocks high, and you guide your penis into
her yoni, it is Aibha (the Elephant).
You lift her ankles high; she draws up
and extends her legs as though she were crawling through the air:
this is Hastika (the Elephant).
Lying on her side, facing away, the
fawn-eyed girl offers you her buttocks and your penis penetrates
the house of love: this is Nagabandha (the Elephant). |
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