A Sky Colored Cock

Where I live we have lots of blue sky. However, we do sometimes have red sky for several days. I have seen red cocks, a few of them in fact, red usually after they have been with me, red and worn down!
 
He’s bumped her cervix. It says, “Back off, Jack! Go wide, I can stretch out forever. Hit that head of yours against my side, part way down, okay? You can ram it there as hard as you like! Yessssss, I’ll like it, too.”You_Doodle_2023-12-01T22_46_30Z.jpeg
 
Here’s our model Jill again, showing one of Llehlla’s recent designs. Jill reports that it isn’t very comfortable; this made Llehlla laugh and laugh! Since when is high fashion, or concept fashion supposed to be comfortable?!?! Oh Jill, if it were comfortable it wouldn’t be wearable art! It would be in a discount bin where women paw through shapeless knits and synthetics like cats at a scratching post! Just stay still for a few minutes, dear Jill, long enough for the photogs to get a few shots, then you can go backstage and strip. Ok? Great! You_Doodle_2023-12-02T22_16_04Z.jpeg
 
The most beautiful cock in the world. Only available to people who are lonely on this You_Doodle_2023-12-03T02_09_41Z.jpegSaturday night. You know who you are. Please enjoy.
 
How could she even touch herself like that, just put her fingers there and stretch herself open for him to see…how could she do that without squirting out orgasm after orgasm uncontrollably? He’d go mad if he had access to that body like she did… he would put his fingers right down wherever he wanted whenever he wanted and pull and pinch and press and plunge them in and live the rest of his life in one non-stop orgasmic deliverance. You_Doodle_2023-12-04T02_50_11Z.jpeg
 
How could she even touch herself like that, just put her fingers there and stretch herself open for him to see…how could she do that without squirting out orgasm after orgasm uncontrollably? He’d go mad if he had access to that body like she did… he would put his fingers right down wherever he wanted whenever he wanted and pull and pinch and press and plunge them in and live the rest of his life in one non-stop orgasmic deliverance. View attachment 2293812
I want to get lost in there....I am lost in there.......
 
Did she really mean for him to see this? He was there, just mowing the lawn like every Wednesday afternoon…she must have heard him coming around to the back with the mower running. She was on a bench with her dress pulled up, lips stretched wide open, and looking down at herself. Had she lost something…a diamond ring? He stood by the loud mower and stared. Holy fuck she must know! She looked up at him and slightly smiled while she casually closed her legs. She liked what she saw trying to escape from that lawn guy’s jeans. She liked the whole picture…
She was happy to see that he must have liked what he saw, too. What fun! You_Doodle_2023-12-04T22_07_20Z.jpeg
 
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After a hike in the woods she treated herself to a long hot shower. She needed to recover from the raw, bone-chilling winter weather that both enlivened her and sapped her energy. She felt decadent using more water than was necessary, and even more decadent lathering herself up with lavender scented body wash when she had already gotten clean with soap. She loaded the scrunchy puff with a big squirt of wash, then let it wander all over her body. Ahhhh…..
She looked down and saw her heat reddened nipples poking out from the suds. They looked very happy, brightly blooming from fragrant, wet mounds of bubbles.You_Doodle_2023-12-05T21_58_51Z.jpeg
 
Clearly she had lost interest in the story she’d started earlier. The artist abandoned the text and put all of her attention on the part she wanted to make real. You_Doodle_2023-12-06T01_53_26Z.jpegWell, maybe hyper-real, since the drawing needed to match the feelings she had as she drew. Who cared if it was accurate? She wanted to feel as if her finger tracing across the drawing screen was actually bringing it into being. She was ready, so she had to make him ready. Those colors…..did they hurt? Ok, finish the drawing. Good, done. Now, time to enjoy it..
 
Clearly she had lost interest in the story she’d started earlier. The artist abandoned the text and put all of her attention on the part she wanted to make real. View attachment 2294427Well, maybe hyper-real, since the drawing needed to match the feelings she had as she drew. Who cared if it was accurate? She wanted to feel as if her finger tracing across the drawing screen was actually bringing it into being. She was ready, so she had to make him ready. Those colors…..did they hurt? Ok, time to finish…done. Now….
Made me drool ;)
 
Hello friends!
If any of you have read and retained Llehlla’s biographical details you’ll know that Llehlla finds all kinds of inspiration within Nature. There is a perfect example of this right outside Llehlla’s domicile. A nearby tree was struck by lighting. As a result a section of fresh wood is now exposed. IMG_5453.jpeg
 
True, it’s a poor photo, but the minute Llehlla saw this shape of fresh wood she could not stop, and has continued to not be able to stop, nor will she ever be able to stop, at least until the wood gets weathered, seeing THIS! You_Doodle_2023-12-06T16_42_43Z.jpeg
 
True, it’s a poor photo, but the minute Llehlla saw this shape of fresh wood she could not stop, and has continued to not be able to stop, nor will she ever be able to stop, at least until the wood gets weathered, seeing THIS! View attachment 2294612
How creative to see this image in the broken bark. Sexy too because im a sucker for black thigh highs. Not only wearing them but seeing them on others.
 
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