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Spiderweb
Spreading my legs open for you
Begging for you
Teasing my wet feverish slit
Bringing my taste to my lips
Running my finger along their full shape
Seeing my flower open to invite you in
Sparkling with desire and need in equal measure
Invading your sense of smell
Bringing your dark beast out to play
Your licking the swollen pearl
Hidden underneath the pink hood
Capturing it in your soft lips
Licking my wet flower slowly
Feeling the throbbing against your mouth
Moaning your delight at my taste
Running my fingers through your hair
Pulling when you bring me to the edge
Bringing whimpers and moans from my lips
Coaxing a lust filled need
Slowly watching as you push your hardness inside of my soft pink flower
Watching my head fall back
Grabbing my tight big tits
Pinching my pink nipples
Rocking in and out of my wet flower
Encouraging my own rough beast to
come out to play rough
Deeper and faster
Slower and harder
A mix between lust and passion
Encasing a connection between
Your beast and mine
Inside a spiders web
Begging for you
Teasing my wet feverish slit
Bringing my taste to my lips
Running my finger along their full shape
Seeing my flower open to invite you in
Sparkling with desire and need in equal measure
Invading your sense of smell
Bringing your dark beast out to play
Your licking the swollen pearl
Hidden underneath the pink hood
Capturing it in your soft lips
Licking my wet flower slowly
Feeling the throbbing against your mouth
Moaning your delight at my taste
Running my fingers through your hair
Pulling when you bring me to the edge
Bringing whimpers and moans from my lips
Coaxing a lust filled need
Slowly watching as you push your hardness inside of my soft pink flower
Watching my head fall back
Grabbing my tight big tits
Pinching my pink nipples
Rocking in and out of my wet flower
Encouraging my own rough beast to
come out to play rough
Deeper and faster
Slower and harder
A mix between lust and passion
Encasing a connection between
Your beast and mine
Inside a spiders web
Published 4th Mar 2020
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4th Mar 2020 6:32am
Rousing read. Favourite verse (for the visualisable scene):
Slowly watching as you push your hardness inside of my soft pink flower
Watching my head fall back
Grabbing my tight big tits
Pinching my pink nipples
Slowly watching as you push your hardness inside of my soft pink flower
Watching my head fall back
Grabbing my tight big tits
Pinching my pink nipples
4th Mar 2020 9:32pm
4th Mar 2020 6:33am
4th Mar 2020 9:34pm
Thank you. The spider web is used as a metephor for the dark side of things.
4th Mar 2020 9:19pm
25th Apr 2020 5:41pm
so softly sensual and sexy beautiful Chaos
mmm creamy essence of a beautiful erotic ❤
mmm creamy essence of a beautiful erotic ❤
26th Apr 2020 4:07am
