On a Warm Oregon October Afternoon...
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Posted:Nov 17, 2016 11:00 am
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I could feel the warm sun on my face while sitting at the coffee shop...hear the sound of you riding up on that motorcycle...watching you throw your leg up and over the seat...I picture you with black leather chaps and a black leather jacket...I can smell the leather, the sweet smell of leather, I love that smell...your so handsome...your smile is melting my heart...your eyes, soft, yet hungry, stare right through me...as if you know my pussy is uncovered...unprotected...and wanting of a touch...I blush to myself...feeling as if you know...you know I'm watching your every move...that you can smell my musk from a pussy in need...I watch you walk by...I can hear the leather brush , your chaps hug strong muscular legs...and shows a hint of an ass that look so sexy, so firm and round I have to restrain from reaching out whilst you walk by...my trance is broken by your voice..."Nice Shoes"...my tummy flips flops...I had to think, was that comment meant for me?... my cheeks ached from the smile I couldn't conceal... it was for me...my eyes dropped to my feet... to look at the shiny black pumps that caught such a handsome stranger's attention...they shuffled as I beamed...ohhh I'm so glad I chose to wear them...my sexy pumps that made my thick legs look shapely and seductive in a innocent way...my calves looked full...and my ankles slim ...my tattoo looked beautiful like a wonderful piece of art displayed on my left ankle for him to admire...a blue heron in flight, it's wings wrapping around where I fantasize his hand would grab ...pulling me into his world...
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uniqueness is a gift...
My blood is alive...with many voices
that tells me...I am made of longing,
Rilke
Some women fear the fire
Some women simply become it
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Be My Back Door Man...
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Posted:Nov 17, 2016 10:55 am
Last Updated:Apr 3, 2018 3:49 am
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Engaging in anal sex is a very personal and highly erotic adventure...but, it can also be described as a double edged sword...which, you don't want to take too lightly, literally!...with the wrong partner it can bring psychological scarring and one of the most excruciating forms of pain...but, on the other hand, with a caring, trusting partner ...words can't describe the absolutely incredible thrill, and deep sensual satisfaction and pleasure derived from engaging in a single sexual act..
Speaking strictly from my own personal experiences...I have a great fondness of having hips and a groin pounding wildly against my big soft fleshy ass, while a well lubricated, throbbing, hard cock is fucking my tight, puckered rose bud...with the premise of course that my partner will "prepare me" both mentally and physically for the ass fucking I'm asking for, being that I'm such a naughty cum slut... the preparing me as I mention is all part of the thrill...I'm laid out nude before you on my firm bed...on my round belly, my big white ass cheeks like two soft pillows are begging to be fluffed, spanked, slapped...and have a beautiful rose blush laid upon their pale whiteness...their rosy glow is not only visually appealing...it's all part of you getting me ready...while the blush stings...you must rub it...sooth it, calming the burning of my tender buttock's flesh...and then, smack it again...harder this time, make that ass skin sing with the seductive song of slapping flesh...ohhhh yes! rub it...slap it again...rub it harder ...now kneel close, grab a fistful of my long auburn locks...entangle your fingers deep...and snap my head back...so you can whisper a growl in my ear..., growl through a sneer... with your breath hot and moist ...tell me...tell me how much I want my tight ass hole fucked ...tell me how much I want your hard, thick cock to stretch out my ass hole so you can shoot your hot cream deep inside me...down in my soul...tighten your grip in my hair...while your mouth and teeth find my earlobe ...groining loudly as you bite me...and begin dragging your open mouth along my neck, sucking and bitting as you hungrily head down to my pale sun kissed shoulders...my body twisting and reacting under your weight...grinding my ass against you body rolling my hips as you pin me down..."ohhhh yes bite me" ...my shoulders...my nape...my back...where ever my moving body allows your mouth to land...bite there...
with me fulling involved slowly work your free hand down to your cock...it's throbbing with glistening sticky precum coating the helmet head...rub that clear sticky golden nectar with your thumb, making sure your bulbous head is well coated for the task at hand...if not ...pull your mouth away from ravishing my body and spit on your throbbing cock ...make it ready for me...for my part...place the tip against my tight, ass hole...slide your fingers from my hair and slowly place them around my throat...mmm now it's my turn...while your fingers gently squeeze my throat I wiggle my ass ...I position my body...with your cock's tip knocking at my back door...I wiggle back against you...working that fat head slowly in my hole...slowly stretching, open...back more...your sliding in ...ohhhh...mmmm yes,...the head of your cock ...breath...push...ohhh yes...sliding in, ....pass the point I call ...no return...
now once again you take over!...this is where I go wild...the unbelievable, indescribable feeling of total fulfillment...of closeness... you can't pound my ass hard enough...I want it harder...deeper, faster...I want to feel your manly body on me, the weight ...the power... the pressure...and your hand on my throat holding me tightly against you, as you announce that your cumming deep inside me......mmm ohh and now ...now the hot cum , I feel your hot cum in my core...OMG a feeling of phenomenal erotic ecstasy...this is the most intimate you can get with someone...I love it ...absolutely love it...
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uniqueness is a gift...
My blood is alive...with many voices
that tells me...I am made of longing,
Rilke
Some women fear the fire
Some women simply become it
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The American Way...
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Posted:Nov 17, 2016 10:53 am
Last Updated:Mar 8, 2018 1:55 pm
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I slowly slide in to the booth up next to him..he's sitting alone, away from the crowd...with a blank and distant look on his face...he seemed miles away...here only in body, where was his soul?...I slide the back side of my hand gently down his cheek...no response, not even a blink or a hint of a smile.. .he was deep in thought, far far way... ...my hand again touches his face...pulling his chin towards me..his eyes slowly followed around and that’s when I got a good long looked in to his eyes and saw,...saw a man who needed to cum...and I was the one who was going to help him out...I no sooner had thought those words when his.eyes shifted.,...our eye met..his face soften , he knew I meant him no harm...and I knew, what I had to do...what was my duty as a woman...
I raised both my hands and cupped his face gently as my full pouty lips tenderly pressed to his...his eyes closed as I pressed harder and slightly parted my soft lips against his...my tongue slipped into his open mouth....I kissed him gently as my hands pulled his face closer... running my hands through his long golden locks , I heard a moan escape from his throat while his breathing became louder and his breaths shorter, his jaw relaxed and his tongue came to life...it began dancing with mine...I moved closer pushing my big full breasts against his chest, wigging and rubbing my fleshy 48DDs with my tiny bullet tip nipples, hard and erect..Both our mouth now open wide with tongues swirling, lips kissing and teeth gently nibbling... I could feel this man slowly beginning to soften and melt under the spell I was casting...my charms were doing what charms do best...luring him out with lustful intentions..Time for the transition ...slow and smooth from one sexual act to the next .gradually my hands began massaging his legs...while my mouth was still kissing him ...my hands worked their magic... rubbing and caressing his body, sliding them up underneath his t-shirt rubbing his belly, his chest... very gently scratching and scrapping his skin using my nails...gently...working my way down to his legs,...with one hand I slowly, smoothly caressed the inside of his thigh right by his crotch...I could feel the warmth of his hardening prick through his jeans...mmmm his eyes were now closed, his mouth open...he was moaning loudly when I started to rub his cock and balls through his jeans...my whole hand flat against his crotch rubbing, petting I felt his hardness straining to be freed...I look him straight in the eyes..asking him, begging him with no words needed just the sexy silent language of the eyes... Now? do you want to cum now?...I didn't look down...still holding his gaze, I begin unbuttoning his trousers...one handed...working the buttons ...he feels my arousal by the quickness of my fingers, but, I fumbled... he, being a gentlemant help me get those buttons undone...mmm I kiss him softly while I slip my hand inside his trousers and rub his cock and balls with my palm and fingers very softly ...he's squirming now ,but I go lower still and message just below his ball sack, the perineum, a very sensitive area...I can feel his cock throbbing... slowly I pull it out of his trousers ...my thumb and forefinger rubbing the head which is glistening with sweet sticky precum...I'm spreading it , coating his purple helmet warrior mmmm I lick my fingers , I love that sticky sweet man candy... I grasp his shaft and slowly begin pumping it up and down, my hand slides while my mouth kisses his lips....faster I jerk the deeper I kiss...his breathing is becoming louder...and his breaths are swallow..he starts to groan ...I feel his body tensing up...I wrap my fingers firmly down near the base...with my other hand I cup his balls , he starting to creaming his thick sweet cum, groaning, moaning telling me not to stop...his cream is pumping out all over my hands, I slowly soften my grip...and begin licking and sucking the yummy cum from my fingers...his eyes are shut and he's smiling now... he's much more relaxed, I'd say he's a well satisfied man now...not a hint of the man he was...mmm it's amazing what a friendly helping hand (job) can do for ones outlook on life...I'm always ready and willing to do my duty for the good of a man kind...
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uniqueness is a gift...
My blood is alive...with many voices
that tells me...I am made of longing,
Rilke
Some women fear the fire
Some women simply become it
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Being Handy,,,
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Posted:Nov 17, 2016 10:52 am
Last Updated:Apr 16, 2024 4:53 pm
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I was instructed to wear my black leather pencil skirt...the one with the slit up the rear, my sexy black under wire push up bra, which looked so provocative peeking through from under my thin white blouse and...a firm demand of " no panties"worn!
I'd always got this fun little tingle in my pussy whenever I was told to dress a certain way...I knew my husband had plans for the evening... I never knew exactly what the evening had in store for me and knowing that made the whole experience even more ...hot! I knew it was going to be naughty, and I knew that I was going to be his dirty little cum slut tonight.
The drill was pretty much the same each time... we would stop and have a few drinks before the evenings games begun... my husband didn't drink alcohol but he always got a kick of ordering me a drink called a "Pantie Dropper"...after a few of those I would feel all warm and fuzzy inside and want to do just that...Drop my panties for my daddy and do whatever he told me to do.
We ended up at a small seedy adult joint called the Oregon Theater...It smelled of spent cum and old spice ...the only light in the shabby little lobby came from atop the small counter up front where a small popcorn popping machine sat, half full of stale popcorn that nobody ever bought...The place seemed deserted except for a handful of men standing in the shadows and wandering nervously about,.. glancing over their shoulders as if they were afraid they would be recognized by people who could care less.
I felt a little out of place... It seemed that I was the only female in the house! My husband took me by the hand, looked me square in the eye and gave me one of his mischievous winks... he lead me through a curtained doorway which lead to the big viewing room and down the narrow aisle with only the blue hazy light from the film to navigate by. The theater was nearly deserted except for a few dark silhouettes off in the corners...we stopped about half way to the front...and that's when he told me to count over eight seats and then sit in the eighth seat!...like a good little cum slut I did as I was instructed...I counted over the seats...and sat in the eighth seat.
The eighth seat over seemed to be sitting a bit lower to the floor then all the other surrounding seats..I did what I was told and sat..It was a bit uncomfortable in that low seat in my tight leather skirt...my husband, with a devilish grin suggested... for my comfort, that since it was so dark and hardly anyone around I could just pull my tight skirt up over my hips and up around my waist ...oh mmm I get it... I see where he was coming from...he wanted to have easy access to my exposed panty less pussy... I thought about it for a moment and then realized that with no panties on I would be bare ass on that old grimy theater seat...I didn't know if that was something I was willing to do... he again, in a strong suggesting voice told me to sit forward in the seat...so my pussy wouldn't be touching the wooden bottom, just my ass cheeks...his explanation sounded logical so,... I hiked my skirt up around my waist...the slit in the back made it easier to pull it up...and I sat down with my husband taking the seat next to me.
So there I sat in this nasty old porn theater with my skirt hiked up around my waist, with my pussy all open and exposed , sitting on the edge of my seat!..mmmm .what's next? I was beginning to feel a little silly and a bit disappointed ... was this it? was this our planned nasty evening outing?I had no sooner thought that when my husband excused him self and left to go to the rest room...leaving me there alone exposed , vulnerable .., after about 10 minutes had passed I began to wonder what had happened to him... where in the hell did he go?
That's when I first felt it... I thought it was just my imagination... then, I felt it again...I could swear something touch the back of my foot..Oh gosh...there it goes again..what the?
what happens next is one of the most surreal, kinkiest experiences I've ever had ... it felt like fingers touching my ankle..I shifted in my seat glancing back and around to see if anyone was there...no one... I felt it again...this time I could telling it was a hand...and it wrapped it's fingers around my whole ankle and pulled my leg back under the seat..the hand or whatever it was let go of my ankle and the fingers begun inching they're way up until it found the fullness of my calf...gently squeezing and caressing my lower leg...the phantom hand slowly worked it's way up to behind my knee...I couldn’t believe what I was feeling...where was this hand coming from? and, where was my husband?..I sat there a good 5 minutes allowing this ...this mystery hand ...to touch and stroke my leg...the fingers were working their way upward...I found myself starting to enjoy the feelings it was producing slightly spreading my legs apart...the hand and fingers were now caressing my fleshy inner thigh..I caught myself moving my hips in a light circling motions, grinding my now moist pussy against the fingers as they pinched and pulled on my labia lips whoa...a wash of confusion and conflicting thoughts brought me back to my body but, still full of feelings of anticipation. and disbelief...
i found myself sliding as far forward in my seat as possible.. I could smell my pussy's sweet musk...I could feel my pussy becoming wet, it was actually beginning to ache have pangs of pleasure and the lust to be touched more...!I actually spread my legs open wider and move as far forward as I could so the fingers could find the sweet spot it was searching for...they pulled gently on my soft bush and begin honing in , circling and gently pulling...omg...what was happening...my pussy was beginning to get sopping, creamy wet...my desire made my cunt slippery ohhh the fingers reacted like they had a mind of their own...i could feel them pause and tremble as they touched my open cunt...and pinched my hard clit between the thumb and forefinger...ohhhh my god i pushed my cunt against the hand..rocking against it ...my pussy was so wet...i couldn't push hard enough it felt so good...the fingers plunged deep inside me...the hand pushed... the fingers probed ..finally the fingers closed to a fist...and now, I was being fist fucked ...ohhh my mind was racing , I thought this has got to .somehow be my husband fist fucking me ..mmmm just as my eyes were closing and the orgasm was washing over me...I caught a glimpse of my husband sitting down in his seat next to me...I was too far in to the act to stop...I was having one of the most intense orgasms I've ever had,,,I had someone's fist in my pussy...and the thought of that was putting me over the edge....i had to control my body...I was trembling, I was cumming...and then the fist was gone...I was sitting there left with my legs spread wide ...pussy dripping wet ...feeling weak and confused...my husband leaned over and whispered and told me that I looked flushed and asked me if I was alright...I told him never better but that I was tired and wanted to go home...I gather myself and we went to leave... I quickly fix my clothing and took a deep breath...we we're heading out through the lobby...and passed a gentleman leaning up against the counter ...I noticed he had a very odd grin on his face...as we passed him ...he whispered something to me ...I looked back at him, ...he was licking his fingers and smiling...and what he whispered was...
Thank you. you taste delicious...
true story...turns out this was a very old building ...Portland has an old history of being a shanghai port town, and that many old building used to be opium dens, brothels, and taverns that had trap doors under the floors to shanghai men and force them to be sailors on the ships ...this was one of those old buildings that been turn in to a theater and the "trap doors " in the floor modified for nasty pleasures...It turned out that my late husband knew the owner...
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uniqueness is a gift...
My blood is alive...with many voices
that tells me...I am made of longing,
Rilke
Some women fear the fire
Some women simply become it
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A Date With My Fingers...
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Posted:Nov 17, 2016 10:48 am
Last Updated:Apr 16, 2024 4:53 pm
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A Date With My Fingers...
There's times when a girl just needs to get back in touch with her own sensual side...I make a date with myself...I know that it's going to be a very intimate..pleasurable much needed physical Release.. I have an old clawed foot bathtub...they're so cool...you can fill them up with water and bubbles so deep...mmmm hot bubbly water up to your neck...I "ll pile my long hair loosely atop my head
with one of my prettiest chopsticks..mmmm maybe have a couple of sexy locks cascading down around my face and the nape of my neck... dancing atop my big ...full...ample breasts...with my tiny rose bud nipples peeking out shyly from the safety of their bubbly hidie hole amidst the beautiful iridescent bubbles that clinge to slippery ...wet skin...I point.my pretty red painted toes they look so sexy with tiny bubbles adoring my feet...l shift my body to a more lounging position...I slowly raise my knees up and out of the water while slightly spreading my legs wider...my thighs open...my soft skin is moist and slippery as I slide my hand down between my fleshy upper thighs...my hand knows where to go..I lean my head back...close my eyes...mmmm my fingers find my aching pussy...and rub my hard clit...the combination of the me masturbating...the sensuous feel of the hot water.... ohhh I did forgot one of the most important part...music...I would choose the hypnotic sound of Santana's Moon flower playing in the background it's so smooth and sexy I love the women that sing on that album......and well, to make my voluptuous body bubble bath even more relaxing and set the scene and add several mood enhancing candles...just because everything look better in candlelight...ohhh...One last important detail...and this is my personal choice...just before i climbed into that hot...steamy...bubble rich tub...I notice it's 4:20...one purple cush bong hit later... I'm enjoying...being a sexy..nasty woman..and making my self feel so good...masturbating is the best self medicating act I can think of...I’m always in a much better space when I finish...and , I can always count on a happy ending ...mmm always...one of lives free incredible pleasures...
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Shower for two
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Posted:Nov 17, 2016 10:46 am
Last Updated:Mar 8, 2018 1:55 pm
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I'm going to take a nice long hot shower...wash my hair...let the hot water run down over my face, i close my eyes ...your body pressed hard against mine...our bodies wet and slick from the soap in my hair the water is sheeting...my throat... my back..my belly...I lean my body...my tits against the cool tiles while you grabs my hands and holds them over my head pinning them against the shower stall...I feel your hardening cock poking at my ass...the hot water is is running between our bodies making my pussy wet with it's sweet slippery juices that water can't wash away ...your biting my shoulders still pressed against me...whispering in my ear...spread your legs and bend over! grab your ankles !...I do as I'm told , I bend over, my big tits swaying, the water is still run off them ..with one hand you grasps my hip and the other and guides your throbbing hard penis to the mouth of the warm , wet hole of pleasure...you thrusts your hips forward and with a quick hard jerk your entire cock slides deeply into my aching cunt...with one hand on my back and the other on my hip...you starts humping me ...a sound escapes my throat of pure pleasure...a mix of a cry and a purr...I'm being fucked ...and fucked hard, your balls are slapping my ass , the sound echoes off the tiled stall..we fuck until the water run cold...
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uniqueness is a gift...
My blood is alive...with many voices
that tells me...I am made of longing,
Rilke
Some women fear the fire
Some women simply become it
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Train Kept On Rolling....
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Posted:Nov 17, 2016 10:42 am
Last Updated:Apr 16, 2024 4:53 pm
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I'm on a crowded train all seats taken ...packed very tight with people...bodies smashed together...my 48DD breasts tightly pressed against the man in front of me...while the gentleman's torso from be hide sandwiches me in the middle of two mmm delicious smiling hard bodies Gary Flannel and Cool Water....The train lunges forward...bodies compress even tighter as the rhythmic rocking of the train begins...my tits are press firmly in to my gentleman to the front of me... big broad shoulders were having no trouble absorbing my body's rocking against him...while at my rear I'm pretty sure I'm feeling the results of the gentleman rocking into my large heart shaped ass and with his hands resting on the small of my back...The train slowed to a stop one more time...just when you thought you were tight as could be , and still be respectable...i felt the forwarded surge of determined commuters that vowed to be home for dinner to night!...I've never been squeezed against a stranger so tight before...All I could do was turn my head and rest my cheek to his slightly sweat damp crisp work shirt...I inhaled his intoxicating seductive smell ...i couldn't help but rub my cheek against his back a little more harder than was necessary...i lightly bit him, The rolling movement of the train be came hypnotic...my tits were pushing in to him at just the right angle ...They were getting very stimulated...my tiny bullet tip nipples had become hard and erect rubbing against my silky bra and his muscular back...I'm sure he could feel my tits and nipples ...at least I was hoping he was ...while at my back I had a pair of hands on my ass...pressed flat against my cheeks...working their way down over my mounds and squeezing my fleshy ass...mmmm I was between two human bodies that were nothing to me but sexual pleasure...taking and being taken...then with a flash a body in front of me slide around... I was face to chest with the man that I was just biting on...my mouth now was against his hard erect nipple straining on the fabric of his shirt he pulled me even closer and slide his hand up under my shirt searching for my hard nipple...oh my gosh my knees buckled when his thumb and forefinger found my nipple and began rolling it slowly...firmly...that and the groping of my ass from be hide made me so wet and aching for release...so...I closed my eyes...and let my body feel the ravishing that was taking place in the rhythm of the rocking of the train...I felt that wonderful familiar feeling washing over me...i had the most intense orgasm it was luscious...and I never did know which one was Gray Flannel or Cool water..
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The Art Of Fellatio
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Posted:Nov 17, 2016 10:39 am
Last Updated:Apr 16, 2024 4:53 pm
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How to give a guy a good blow job...
I pride myself in the art of Fellatio!...and when I say "art" I mean...there are certain techniques that are necessary to preform to assure a satisfied recipient!... In other words ...It's not just a matter of opening your mouth and sticking in a cock...There's a philosophy regarding it... (Philosophy) the critical study of the basic principles and concepts of a discipline..I was taught TO" give head" by a very patient..caring ... 9.5 inch man!...He taught me the importance of the meaning behind...Slow and study wins the race...Many paths lead to the same destination..But, going at it like Vin Diesl..fEast and Furious....isn't what it takes...the end doesn't justify the means...now, or course there's always expectations to every rule...and, we are talking about a highly personal...individualized event...Here's my technique...
my tongue slowly encircled my mouth...wetting my full... heart shaped lips...my eyes look deep into yours eyes...and with a raise of an eye brow...I reach for your belt buckle... pulling you close to me...your standing between my parted legs... towering over me,... your hands gently pat the top of my head while my eyes ...ask, in their silent language ...the question... I already know the answer to... "YES...KEEP GOING..." your fingers grab and entwine themselves in my long...thick red hair...you pull my head towards your body..I can feel the heat from your throbbing cock as it hardens in anticipation... my mouth opens..as my head tilts back...my tongue reaches out to lick the tiny droplets of your sweet precum off the tip of your now fully engorged cock..my hands gently cup your balls...cradling them...while kissing them...I hear a deep moan of pleasure come from your throat...my pussy now..wet and aching ... tingles at the sound of your pleasure...my eyes...the windows to my soul...are now... turn inward and closing off to the world around me ...the only thing I feel.. . the only thing on my mind at that moment, is your stiff ...hard... cock filling my mouth... know I want to swallow it down my throat...feel the fullness , but in order to enjoy that sensation... I must think to myself I have to relax...relax my jaw...relax my lips... at this point I’m very aroused...in order to experience the full erotic effect i must tilt my head back...in order to open my air ways...and get past the gag reflex...and once that's achieved...my eyes find yours...i can tell your enjoying ...by the way you react... you're loving the feeling of my tongue swirling around your shaft...but the best is still to come...I swallow your cock and nuzzle my nose to your balls...I kiss them while my tongue and throat work together...sucking and swallowing...sucking ..and then feel it welling up..your hips in sync with my mouth...your hands, on the back of my head , push your cock in deeper down my throat...your fucking my mouth...i feel your body stiffen...mmmi your cumming...your pumping your hot sweet cum down my throat...I swallow over and over still moving my tongue... swallowing every drop...and kissing and licking you until your body slow down...I look up at you ...and the smile on your face tells me all I need to know... your going to sleep like a baby tonight!...
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Sweet Pee
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Posted:Nov 17, 2016 10:37 am
Last Updated:Apr 10, 2018 1:56 pm
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this is the image that really turns me on...
Imagine looking down at your cock from the angle as if you were laying with your legs out front of you... your hand is fondling and stroking it...its growing hard and stiff...then a woman's crotch in a pair of high waist white cotton patties comes into the scene...you're rubbing your prick's head on the thin cotton crotch...the moisture from percum makes it easy to see the outline of her cunt lips as you rub her through the pantie’s thin material...suddenly you see pee spilling from the edges of the tightly embedded crotch ...flowing down over his hard throbbing cock...her crotch slowly becomes soaked with her hot, pale wheat coloured sweet pee...your cock's jumping at her...stabbing the thin wet material...she reaches in and with one finger...puts her dripping wet cotton crotch aside...to expose her wet pee soaked pussy...
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