3 Dimensional Interactive Movies

a study toward sonnet #150 by FisherKingKQJ
in E flat

He poked me hard, so letting out a muffled cry,
On his eyelids sweat shone; and I could tell
He loved women and did his best to gratify;
I was chuffed to be his girl, I felt the love well.
My back arched, I felt my labia minora swell,
I moaned, I felt my head to one side flick,
My fingers squeezed at the mattress pellmell,
My thighs squeezed at his hips sweaty and slick.
And then the blush of orgasm began to click
Through me. I sensed the surge of his climax,
I scowled amused to see pleasure crick
His neck, his chiselled features tense, relax.
He rolled, then gave my midriff this tickle,
I wiped off his hazed forehead sweaty trickle.

[Closing couplet revised with bombast for flat screens 4/9/05]

{3D interactive chorus in F flat:}

He rolled and gave my tummy a tickle.
He rolled and gave my tummy a caress.
He rolled and gave my tummy a stroke.