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Montrell

I feel your arms around me

Like you’re really here,
Oh how I wish this wasn’t a dream. My
Very soul screams for your embrace.
Every nerve is crying for your touch.

Your fingers lightly run down my spine
Ohhh those fingers!  My darkness will be
Unearthed by this maddening teasing.

My Montrell….My Mountain. Big and strong, keeping me safe. Riding
On top of me, filling me to the brim.
Never let me go. I want you to dance in my bed for all eternity
Telling me that I’m a good girl. Your good girl.
Rain falls from my pussy.  She begs for your touch. She wants you
Every night, she wants your cock deep inside her.
Leash your Kitty. She is begging you to. Show your kitty your
Love. Show her the belt and the handcuffs, pull her hair and fill her pussy.
Written by stormz_of_fire (River)
Published | Edited 20th Apr 2012
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