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poor words
the unlit sun rose,
colorless butterflies began to fly,
when
on a desolate night
the stiff paper began
to suck the breasts of words
and have sex...
colorless butterflies began to fly,
when
on a desolate night
the stiff paper began
to suck the breasts of words
and have sex...
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Re. poor words
15th Oct 2024 1:49pm
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Re. poor words
Being alone on a moonless night; letting the imagination fly like butterflies is a sexy thought if Dimpy is in an erotic mood and willing to share her words.
She can perhaps imagine lying on a bed with her lover in low light, kissing slowly, enjoying the hot mouth that covers hers - the way their lips enfold around each other in an unpredictable way and the feelings they inspire.
She can enjoy the slow flight of his hands as they explore the soft curves of her body, all while pausing to look deeply in each others eyes. Her lover can use his skilled hands to analyze the folds of her breasts, taking his time before reaching her firm nipples only to migrate to her sweet mound where he'll delicately lower his mouth to rest there a while - as a butterfly would on the petal of a flower - letting his tongue flicker like wings.
In due course he can enter her glistening clitoral lips with his stiff penis, feeling the heat of her insides, her heavenly grip, as he glides back and forth slowly, gazing into her eyes before their passion, their energy, their sudden fiery lust has no choice but to go wild like horses raging across a field, every muscle tense and working all the sinews in a dance that wants to last forever, until his uninhabited release, perhaps inside, or on her stomach, on her tits, over and over again, his muscles throbbing with spurting cum over and over until after all his strength is finally exhausted, as he lay next to her sweating, depleted and fullfilled.
But only for a time. For it is Dimpy that must be satisfied for as long as she desires.
:)
She can perhaps imagine lying on a bed with her lover in low light, kissing slowly, enjoying the hot mouth that covers hers - the way their lips enfold around each other in an unpredictable way and the feelings they inspire.
She can enjoy the slow flight of his hands as they explore the soft curves of her body, all while pausing to look deeply in each others eyes. Her lover can use his skilled hands to analyze the folds of her breasts, taking his time before reaching her firm nipples only to migrate to her sweet mound where he'll delicately lower his mouth to rest there a while - as a butterfly would on the petal of a flower - letting his tongue flicker like wings.
In due course he can enter her glistening clitoral lips with his stiff penis, feeling the heat of her insides, her heavenly grip, as he glides back and forth slowly, gazing into her eyes before their passion, their energy, their sudden fiery lust has no choice but to go wild like horses raging across a field, every muscle tense and working all the sinews in a dance that wants to last forever, until his uninhabited release, perhaps inside, or on her stomach, on her tits, over and over again, his muscles throbbing with spurting cum over and over until after all his strength is finally exhausted, as he lay next to her sweating, depleted and fullfilled.
But only for a time. For it is Dimpy that must be satisfied for as long as she desires.
:)
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Re: Re. poor words
20th Oct 2024 9:06am
tim number 2...
i am very helpless that i cannot include this comment in the RL entry...dear tim whatever you have written, i felt every word of it... which made me very satisfied n very crazy... and yes, i would like to have sex again and again... until I say no, he will have to fuck me...
i am very helpless that i cannot include this comment in the RL entry...dear tim whatever you have written, i felt every word of it... which made me very satisfied n very crazy... and yes, i would like to have sex again and again... until I say no, he will have to fuck me...
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20th Oct 2024 1:53pm
I'm glad you liked it, I was about to delete it thinking it was too much. :)
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21st Oct 2024 2:22am