The Karma Sutra Conch Position
Sea-woman, her hair soaked with sweat, coils up
like seaweed around her lover's arms. Siren-woman, her teeth
have the same lustre as the pearls adorning her neck. He, the
fisherman, tries to grasp the pink tongue between her lips, but
it flees quickly like a small fish. He holds his breath and
dives towards the yoni and its holy glints. A cruel bite
draws a cry from him. She does not let her prey go, the
moray eel! Octopus-woman, she enlaces the fisherman and
drags him down to the bottom of the abyss.
The Karma Sutra Conch Position Our
Joyously, he lets himself drown... Eventually,
the beauty surrenders. He then climbs astride her lifted thigs
and mounts her, beeping her firmly in position under his knees.
In the ocean of pleasures, they are the two united valves of a
beautiful shellfish: the conch.
She lies flat on her back,
you sit between her parted knees, raise them,
hook her feet over your thighs,
catch hold of her breasts, and enjoy her:
this is Manmathpriya (Dear to Cupid).