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I Love To Fuck.....(an intentional vulgarity)
I love to fuck !
sex is my drug of choice
my addiction, drawn to it
like a moth to a flame....
...slippery wet friction
every time I dip deep into
your pool of delicious sin
yet it feels like heaven
washing over me
Fuckin'
yes, making love is fine
but the pressure is risin'
and you've taken possession of
my soul and mind
I an no longer in control
“t”easin' me,
the prelude
to the bluest movie
ever produced
my blinded eyes awash
in the wake
of your sweet pussy juice
watching you conquer
the great expanse,
of this
big
mahogany
bed
watching your body dance
both of us losing our heads
in a hedonistic moment.....
…..both of us hot and both of us on it
no body makes my nature rise
like you
the way your
hands and fingers
seduce
you boo
slender digits release
tantalizing breast
hard, taut nipples riding high
on top of your heaving chest
black satin blouse falls off to the side
I fall into your deep leather comfort
watching your hands glide
slowly down your torso
your stomach tight and trembling at
your touch
watching you breach
the sanctity
of your wet,
black lace
panties....( how badly I want to play inside )
"....just a touch of love, a little bit"
such a sensual dexterity,
the way you
slip and slide
your way in between
the intense arousal
of swollen lips,
hard, pointed pearl
being massaged by
warm, wet fingertips
pressing deeper
inside your creamy
pussy hole, soul-walking my body,
losing all control....
...pleasured spasms
gentle ahhs and moans,
stuttered breaths
hips winding to the grind
thighs widely spread
as your heart races toward
“the little death”
in that solitary moment
where there is no space
nor time
just wetness
and white cream
I want to exorcise
those demons
as I dream
my spine bending,
strong masculine hips
thrusting
deeper
and
deeper
inside
hard and throbbing
blood boiling to a scald,
spilling hot, rich, seed
deeply
between
your
creamy
thighs
legs wrapped
all around me
milking the
very
last drop of cum from me....
…uncontrolled screams
as your black cat squeezes
my rock inside your pleasure forever
mmmm, I love to “fuck”
sex is my drug,
my addiction,
drawn to it
like a moth to a flame
slippery wet friction
every time I dip deep into
your pool of delicious sin
I love to “fuck”...
( ….no one else
butt
you )
Published 30th Oct 2016
| Edited 31st Oct 2016
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Anonymous
- Edited 9th Jun 2019 1:47pm
30th Oct 2016 4:16am
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30th Oct 2016 4:41am
you're only supposed to drool after you sleep ; ) Thank you for the compliment my dear
Anonymous
- Edited 9th Jun 2019 1:47pm
30th Oct 2016 5:25am
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30th Oct 2016 5:44am
O.I.C wow, I have theme going on in my head right now about kissing after the "rain". ; )
30th Oct 2016 7:15pm
30th Oct 2016 11:25pm
Whew!!! 🔥🔥🔥 I'm loving the flow of this Archie. Such powerful imagery....you definitely made your point love.
You love to fuck huh? Bring a little bit of that this way...let's see how much you could really love it. 😈💋👅💋💋👅😆
You love to fuck huh? Bring a little bit of that this way...let's see how much you could really love it. 😈💋👅💋💋👅😆
