The trick of using teeth to make her reach climax

In India, where the art of lovemaking is emphasized, traces of lust are the best decoration for women. Indian women leave bite marks on their lower lips, just like we put eye shadow on our eye sockets, and Indian women put cinnabar on their brows (said to be an imitation of kisses), just like we put lipstick on our lips. Biting, sucking, kissing, caressing, hugging and grabbing are technical essentials of these actions, which have been mastered in the long years after sexual maturity when everyone was thrown like a small animal in front of their mother's breast or a sterilized bottle. We only need to act on instinct. Of course, to realize the role of such skills in sex, we still need a flash of inspiration. This flash of inspiration is usually lit by a bad boy or a wild girl, accompanied by a trembling feeling in the memory.

Compared with other signs of lust, bite marks are the sweetest signs of love. The sharpness of teeth and the tenderness of skin, in combination with force and temperature, stimulate the sensitive nerves of the human body. At the moment of light biting by teeth, both the giver and the receiver have their heartbeats quickened and their blood excited. Kiss marks are another story. The story of kiss marks cleverly shows people's shyness and showing off about the love they have received, and later it turned into a scheming - once upon a time, girls liked to use kiss marks to mark her man as "taken".

I always feel that the formation principle of hickeys is similar to cupping, and the consequences are also similar to cupping - the souvenir is not long-lasting, it is too perverted to show off, it is too eye-catching in the eyes of others, and you have no feeling at all. Hickeys are small desserts in the game of love and desire, and should not be placed too high. Scratches are usually left on men, because in fact men are not thick-skinned animals, but women are really good at the Nine Yin White Bone Claw. This is a desire that must resort to violence. She left scratches on his back, like a cheetah on the grassland, after a whole night of flirting and chasing, she raised her shiny claws and left a bloody mark on the zebra's black and white striped skin. The moment the nails scratched the skin, it was an invasion that broke through the blood vessels. She was like a cheetah, her throat was hot and sweet.