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Don't Get Caugh!
Published on 29th August 2009 9:12am Written by Bron (Bronstar)
To Perve, A desired game we all deserve First, sit and sip your coffee hot Eyes up scanning, aware their not! Watch them walk by, hitch up their pants Sneaking in another glance Watching, as cake falls from your fork Glance again, dare to be caught! Enjoy the game, share with a friend Some so hot you go round the bend Hide behind your cake as you throw an eye Place your fork to mouth release a sigh Think naughty thoughts and crave in turn Those sexy bods and bums to burn Know your limit yet dare to live To perve again,...
Published on 31st August 2009 1:28am Written by Ladybriar
We pull closer...closer.... breathe in each others scent.. Our tongues reach out to taste... to dance together...twisting....turning... I pull his tongue into my mouth.... taste it....suck it....draw it deeper... deeper..... the dance continues.... gets more urgent....frenzied... he draws my tongue into his mouth... sucking it.... I taste him.... the urgency and heat mounts... my insides clench....tighten... as we play ....as we tease.... our bodies fused together.... liquid heat runs through me..... I am...
Published on 1st April 2011 11:48pm Written by Infusia
Subtle hints Naughty comments Fevered breaths An imaginery caress earlobe throbbing at the quake of fantasy Dominant whispers So good in so many places Unshared wetness Fingers dance until lips make happy faces Palms glide in search of escape I can only sense it Wanting to tease and taste it And here it cums Chants turn into relinquished pants Lost in the moment...... Phone Sex
Published on 5th August 2011 5:06pm Written by JAZZMANOR
I have been thinking about this for awhile now And crude it may in fact seem Just something not dare said to strangers Instead the cause of a naughty dream You with a sparkle of eye For what we make of the night When discovery the theme we share Best make sure we hold on tight For you have such a beautiful manner Energy and grace for that private hour Perhaps a taste like the nectar of divinity Natural addiction to the essence of that flower Hoping that satisfaction is mutual In the end love to hear you say That more is in...