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I certainly dont want to think there is any hate at all on my end. Just the opposite! Its all love. Love the images. Love your art. Love how you express yourself.@Bisexguy70 and others, one more thing. Llehlla tries to remember that underneath hate is fear. Those who hate others for any reason are, often unconsciously, afraid. Afraid of the unknown, the different, and this makes the hater feel threatened that they might have to change! They can’t lose control…things MUST stay the same within the mindset they maintain with cruelty to others. Because losing control of one’s self, one’s world, facing change, is like death to the hater. Down way deep, below their consciousness, the hater clings to the superstition that if they have to change to accept something they can’t understand they are as good as dead. It’s ego-death. And below THAT is pure, ancient survival instinct.
I am not defending hate! This is how I try not to let the hater make me invite hate into my own being.
There isn’t in your end!I certainly dont want to think there is any hate at all on my end. Just the opposite! Its all love. Love the images. Love your art. Love how you express yourself.
He gripped his cock tight. It was a substitute for her warm pussy but by no means a replacement. However it was all he had and he missed her inviting warm lips. She would grip him this way when they kissed and always made him throb. She liked the shape of his cock. It was the perfect color, shape and size. His cock would be turning a bluer shade as he continued to stroke it imagining her. Thank God he can at least masturbate to alleviate the ache and desires he had for her.
That drawing you referenced is better than my quickie aboveHe gripped his cock tight. It was a substitute for her warm pussy but by no means a replacement. However it was all he had and he missed her inviting warm lips. She would grip him this way when they kissed and always made him throb. She liked the shape of his cock. It was the perfect color, shape and size. His cock would be turning a bluer shade as he continued to stroke it imagining her. Thank God he can at least masturbate to alleviate the ache and desires he had for her.
That’s a pretty thick cock! He can’t get his own hand around it!
His cock got thicker, engulfed with blood and his hand could barely grip the shaft as it grew harder. He tried to hold back with gentle strokes but his hand became a blurr. He started to moan and groan and he felt his orgasm build. It was if his balls were creating more and more sperm. He was getting close but then held back. The thought of her warm pussy made him ache so bad but he drew up the strength to hold back. He liked denying himself this release and the agony of his orgasm strengthened.
He finally couldnt hold back. It was a quick session of masturbation and he moaned and groaned as he orgasmed. He erupted and ropes of semen erupted from his cock. He saw stars and slashed about as he stroked harder and faster. His cock turned so blue. He imagined her lips there in front of his cock shooting his seed all over her already moist pussy. It felt good but it wasnt enough. His ache still remained.
her nipple sliding into his large cockslit unexpectedly, surprising both! But Delighting them too. Ohhhhhhh yes, precum oozing out around her rigid long nipple, hi shand jerking his cock squeezing his shaft, his othe rhand massaginghis balls to bring more precum and cum to the play!!He introduced himself to her, like any gentleman would. Not one to part her legs the moment he freed his cock and start bumping it against her in its still mostly flaccid state, he grasped his friend and lifted it to her breast to say hello. He touched his tip to her still slightly shy nipple, simply being polite. They had only met each other ten minutes ago so the whole thing was a surprise to both parties. Just the touch of his tip to her soft pink one got his friend’s attention. It was filling his hand in no time, as her nipple showed equal interest by rising up to three times her shy height. Anticipation plus…View attachment 2287108
MMmmmmmmarvelous!!! A fantasy of mine, how did you know Llehlla? My lips kissing tenderly herm's lower lips, tongue slithering out to bathe them up and down, up, down, up down . . .farther up Ohhhh GOD my first taste of cock! My virgin lips, tongue and mouth going to town on herm's cock! Fingers fucking that pussy as my tongue flickers around that cockhead, teasing the frenulum, the f-spot!! Slipping down over the head down, down . . . .down the shaft . . .revelling in the feel of a cock in my virgin mouth!! All the way down, YES, I an take it all in!!! Sucking like a vacuum now until big jets of jism hit the back of my throat, pulling out a bit I open my mouth feeling ropes of cream land on my tongue! recoiling from a splatter on my face but then laughing as more and more land on my face!! Licking, savuring the flavour YUUUMMMMMMMMMMMMMMTwo in one
One in two
Who is what?
What is who?
Which is she?
Which is he?
Try them out
Feel and see
Which are you?
Which is me? View attachment 2286574
this one was different however, a real trickster minx! When he released a solid golden stream she turned his rigid cock up so he was a fountain, uuuuuuuup curving over and doooown, but then she angled it onto his chest, his piss hot on his skin, splattering and running down his chest, belly, into his pubic hairs, scattering into multiple streams, cascading down onto his balls, curving around into his asscrack and running down his legs . . .They always wanted to help him pee. Every time he was with someone new they asked. He could count on it. So here they were, she trying to hold it but not squeeze, he with his hands out to the side just in case she missed the bowl, or worse, thought it would be funny to just let go. It had happened before. Then there was the problem of having a woman’s beautiful hand touching him when he needed to relax and let go. The visual, the sensation, a few strokes she might give, not knowing that made peeing even less likely…
After a time or two they usually got over it and let him go by himself. There were lots of other ways they could help. View attachment 2286767
Unmistakably you! Thanks for the storm of additions!this one was different however, a real trickster minx! When he released a solid golden stream she turned his rigid cock up so he was a fountain, uuuuuuuup curving over and doooown, but then she angled it onto his chest, his piss hot on his skin, splattering and running down his chest, belly, into his pubic hairs, scattering into multiple streams, cascading down onto his balls, curving around into his asscrack and running down his legs . . .
I love that pic.....the audience is stroking.......That’s a pretty thick cock! He can’t get his own hand around it!
Yes...bring it to me...I can feel the steamy heat....her smell is a drug.....Here’s the deal: sometimes women give out mixed signals. Yes no yes I don’t know….
This time I think she’s being pretty darn clear. You’re there lying under her parted legs. She’s positioned herself right over your face, your mouth, really. I think it’s almost a guarantee that she wants you to eat her up. I think she means it. She wants your whole face smashed into her cunt and she wants that tongue of yours to slop her up so sopping wet and then turn into a skewer and poke that clit into tomorrow. Here she comes, I hope you like a woman sitting on your face! View attachment 2287653
Another quiet evening at home and in bed, with only that sweet buzzing noise helping her to drift off to a peaceful, restful sleep. Bzzzzz, ahhhhh, yes! Good night.A quiet evening at home. Nothing special. Just sitting in his lap like usual, his cock standing up to make sure she didn’t slide off. Just idly fingering around in his body hair. They’d do this little mutual grooming routine for a while, maybe have a kiss. Then as usual , one of the other, or both, would detect the signs of arousal. Suddenly. Urgently. Then she’d be positioning herself to smother his cock with her cunt, or he’d grab his rock hard erection and in one thrust fill her entire crimson room. Wham bam you know the rest…huge orgasms for both, then up to bed. Just another quiet evening at home. View attachment 2287367
I do love to take things in hand occasionally.