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softest place on earth
I was listening to a song while I slept last night; when I thought to myself have you ever experienced the softest place on earth. I wondered did you feel that way as you roam my cherry walls. I pondered that you would say yeah! But as you followed the trail down my back and gripped my ass cheeks as you worked your way further down to the ends of my temple, I felt a bolt of full force pleasure strike me without hesitation and brought me back to watching your head move side to side as you grazed the top of my clitoris. During my escape from your embrace in my mind; yet you kept me close and held me tight ooh you make me feel so aroused. As a creamy substance spreads from my inner most depths to the surface of my second pair of lips you sucked every drip and drop that leaks onto your tongue for a lasting wetness to continue as you pound deeper and deeper into my mind, body and soul. The wetness corroding and piling up with no air or any way out. The pressure starts from my head and ends at my toes and you make me feel like a water hose turned up full blast and then you fold me for a second and with the water starting to intensify by the minutes and the heaviness weights on my delicious dick while I strain to hold back; you encourage me to let go and with the difficulty to fight your words I feel myself reaching a height unknown. The complexity of your vigorous mind demands me to release, but with my forcefulness will to firmly clutch my dick longer take’s control of my mind. Clinging to the upcoming event slowly the trouble begins and liberates me and before I free myself from your clasp; you stop holding onto my water hose and the explosion of fervor and damped, drenched moisture explodes all over my dick. Plus at times when we have moments like this I feel like we are playing wet a wild game inside your softest place on earth. The soggy, spongy, squashy conclusion is dynamic .
Published 20th Apr 2012
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20th Apr 2012 7:55pm
i see you claimed what was yours
& i like the imagery of the resistance for wetness to pour
as if plugged by a tampon
stuffed to infinity & beyond
& repeatedly pounded until it busts the fountain
thats a great read....simply astounding....
& i like the imagery of the resistance for wetness to pour
as if plugged by a tampon
stuffed to infinity & beyond
& repeatedly pounded until it busts the fountain
thats a great read....simply astounding....
20th Apr 2012 7:59pm
