That's how I feel at my sexiest. When you grant me your luscious pearl jam, filling me with it. Feeling it dripping slowly out of my tight ass, still panting from my own orgasms.
The whole deal started with you asking me to greet you on all four, and like an obedient bitch I was eager to comply. You entered my room and started undoing your belt immediately.
You were already hard. Why wouldn't you? Thinking of me, the greedy little slut would be enough to make anyone rock hard in an instant.
You shoved your cock down my throat without so much as an Hello. Fucking my mouth, hungrily, you grabbed a fistfull of my hair to get a better grip on the whole ordeal.
"Suck it, whore", you said. I moaned around your cock in approbation...
it's not that i think about sex all the time... but it's the easiest explanation i could find... philosophicalslut@hotmail.com
Wednesday, 14 October 2015
Monday, 12 October 2015
I've been good, isn't it horrible? I've been good for far too long....
Missed me, my loves?
I missed myself. I missed being this sensual, erotic creature that just float around through her days dreaming about the naughty things she will do at night.
Will it be hard, rough, or soft and gentle?
Will he choke me, while fucking my ass, calling me a whore?
Will he eat me out like a juicy ripe peach?
Will he caress my ass softly or spank me wildly?
And more importantly, will you be there to read my report of my encounters?
I missed you, my sweeties.
I missed myself. I missed being this sensual, erotic creature that just float around through her days dreaming about the naughty things she will do at night.
Will it be hard, rough, or soft and gentle?
Will he choke me, while fucking my ass, calling me a whore?
Will he eat me out like a juicy ripe peach?
Will he caress my ass softly or spank me wildly?
And more importantly, will you be there to read my report of my encounters?
I missed you, my sweeties.
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