Will your body tremble, your soul shiver once your hands find me again, once your fingers glide through the fire of our spent passion, the cream of your seed on the milk of my skin?
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Will your body tremble, your soul shiver once your hands find me again, once your fingers glide through the fire of our spent passion, the cream of your seed on the milk of my skin?
Astonishingly erotic. The sublime curves of your bottom & your hips are so arousing. How lucky the man who can mark you with his passion.
You had me at “Astonishingly erotic”, Ripley. Your other delicious words are icing on the cake…
This is delectable. I love your writing..it’s arousing and sexy.
Thank you so much for your incredible and generous words here and on my other posts, miss. I adore the thought of my work striking such a chord for you, lovely lady…
Beautiful words, hot and sensual as the picture.
That’s lovely of you to say so, Franco – thank you…
I’d like to tickle you…right…there. If I may.
Yes, please…
what a wonderful way to wake up: milk, cream, coffee, tea, and gorgeous you :*
That’s our morning planned. Meet me back in bed? :*
These hands tremble at the mere suggestion of finding you for the first time, let alone finding you like this. Or again.
However, I adore your milk so much CM, that I’m sure I could fumble my way through it. Or die trying.
Move in close and touch and try and devour, Bhp. Over and again, until we’re exhausted, sated, breathless…
So sensual and erotic Minx, your words, your vision fills me with a heat. Such lovely curves.
I’m more than a little happy my curves and I can provide some warmth, SSir…
don’t ever say “kiss my arse” jokingly minx, you may just end up with bite marks. and if I may be so bold the cream wouldn’t voluntarily be “on” your skin but within. x x
Both inside and out works for me, new admirer. And then some…
Such visions you create in my mind…
xox
It’s only fair since you do the very same… xo
Then we are even. 🙂
xox
Yes. 🙂
Good man…
Oh what I would give for a slightly different angle.
Perhaps one day, JK. Perhaps one day…