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BadAmy said:
Feeling a tad playful...and typing with one hand...because you know I am knuckle deep...thinking of you taking me behind the house, pressing me up against the siding, lifting my dress above my head and palming my pussy.
What if? What if you slipped down onto your knees, and aggressively pushed my thighs apart then buried your mouth into me?
I think I need to stop typing because I am unable to focus...so I'll speak it.
What if I had to bite my wrist to keep my screams muffled as you drove me mad with your tongue?
The way you frustrate me, even now as I dictate precisely what you're doing to me, causing me to build with intensity...to the inevitable. I don't know if it's from the images of you devouring me or the thought of somebody seeing inside my head, reading just exactly what you do to me.
Jesus fuck.
What if after you satisfied you're craving for me with your mouth, you decided to lift one of my legs up and drive yourself fully inside of me? Without hesitation, as if we were connected before we touched? You completing the straight line.
Can you even grasp what this is doing to me? Whether it's speaking the words, or pleasuring myself imagining you having me.

With such a beautiful brutality...
You take me. Your mouth finds mine, briefly, so that I may know our taste, then you quickly seek out my neck, only to bite it, pierce it, tear into my flesh randomly with a calculated and syncopated rhythm to your thrusting.
Ferociously, your teeth mark my collarbone. My shoulder, my chest, my throat.
You mark me.


You mark me.
Above the growl of your attack, my release echoes through the woods despite my failed attempts at silence.
The neighbor's dog barks,
The garage light goes on..
And I am lost in the throes. Whimpering even now.

As I finish myself...my thought... My dictation.

Your fault.
Come for me.
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Well written .
 
Very nice. Makes me want to go outside and...um...do stuff!
 
BadAmy said:
Feeling a tad playful...and typing with one hand...because you know I am knuckle deep...thinking of you taking me behind the house, pressing me up against the siding, lifting my dress above my head and palming my pussy.
What if? What if you slipped down onto your knees, and aggressively pushed my thighs apart then buried your mouth into me?
I think I need to stop typing because I am unable to focus...so I'll speak it.
What if I had to bite my wrist to keep my screams muffled as you drove me mad with your tongue?
The way you frustrate me, even now as I dictate precisely what you're doing to me, causing me to build with intensity...to the inevitable. I don't know if it's from the images of you devouring me or the thought of somebody seeing inside my head, reading just exactly what you do to me.
Jesus fuck.
What if after you satisfied you're craving for me with your mouth, you decided to lift one of my legs up and drive yourself fully inside of me? Without hesitation, as if we were connected before we touched? You completing the straight line.
Can you even grasp what this is doing to me? Whether it's speaking the words, or pleasuring myself imagining you having me.

With such a beautiful brutality...
You take me. Your mouth finds mine, briefly, so that I may know our taste, then you quickly seek out my neck, only to bite it, pierce it, tear into my flesh randomly with a calculated and syncopated rhythm to your thrusting.
Ferociously, your teeth mark my collarbone. My shoulder, my chest, my throat.
You mark me.


You mark me.
Above the growl of your attack, my release echoes through the woods despite my failed attempts at silence.
The neighbor's dog barks,
The garage light goes on..
And I am lost in the throes. Whimpering even now.

As I finish myself...my thought... My dictation.

Your fault.
Come for me.
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Open wide and stick your tongue out, baby.
:kiss::heart:
 
Hey! Stay on the fucking topic.
I dont know what it is, but stay on it.
Ride it if you have to.
😈
Just kidding:)
 
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BadAmy said:
Feeling a tad playful...and typing with one hand...because you know I am knuckle deep...thinking of you taking me behind the house, pressing me up against the siding, lifting my dress above my head and palming my pussy.
What if? What if you slipped down onto your knees, and aggressively pushed my thighs apart then buried your mouth into me?
I think I need to stop typing because I am unable to focus...so I'll speak it.
What if I had to bite my wrist to keep my screams muffled as you drove me mad with your tongue?
The way you frustrate me, even now as I dictate precisely what you're doing to me, causing me to build with intensity...to the inevitable. I don't know if it's from the images of you devouring me or the thought of somebody seeing inside my head, reading just exactly what you do to me.
Jesus fuck.
What if after you satisfied you're craving for me with your mouth, you decided to lift one of my legs up and drive yourself fully inside of me? Without hesitation, as if we were connected before we touched? You completing the straight line.
Can you even grasp what this is doing to me? Whether it's speaking the words, or pleasuring myself imagining you having me.

With such a beautiful brutality...
You take me. Your mouth finds mine, briefly, so that I may know our taste, then you quickly seek out my neck, only to bite it, pierce it, tear into my flesh randomly with a calculated and syncopated rhythm to your thrusting.
Ferociously, your teeth mark my collarbone. My shoulder, my chest, my throat.
You mark me.


You mark me.
Above the growl of your attack, my release echoes through the woods despite my failed attempts at silence.
The neighbor's dog barks,
The garage light goes on..
And I am lost in the throes. Whimpering even now.

As I finish myself...my thought... My dictation.

Your fault.
Come for me.


https://vocaroo.com/i/s15PGS20tQdd
In case you want to hear it, and me...and how I read it aloud to him while recording.
I am such a dirty girl.
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Woooooo hoooooo, hot!

BadAmy said:
I think I need a cigarette.
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;) Lol, you need a cigarette. I need a drink and a Cigar ! whew.:D
 
BadAmy said:
Feeling a tad playful...and typing with one hand...because you know I am knuckle deep...thinking of you taking me behind the house, pressing me up against the siding, lifting my dress above my head and palming my pussy.
What if? What if you slipped down onto your knees, and aggressively pushed my thighs apart then buried your mouth into me?
I think I need to stop typing because I am unable to focus...so I'll speak it.
What if I had to bite my wrist to keep my screams muffled as you drove me mad with your tongue?
The way you frustrate me, even now as I dictate precisely what you're doing to me, causing me to build with intensity...to the inevitable. I don't know if it's from the images of you devouring me or the thought of somebody seeing inside my head, reading just exactly what you do to me.
Jesus fuck.
What if after you satisfied you're craving for me with your mouth, you decided to lift one of my legs up and drive yourself fully inside of me? Without hesitation, as if we were connected before we touched? You completing the straight line.
Can you even grasp what this is doing to me? Whether it's speaking the words, or pleasuring myself imagining you having me.

With such a beautiful brutality...
You take me. Your mouth finds mine, briefly, so that I may know our taste, then you quickly seek out my neck, only to bite it, pierce it, tear into my flesh randomly with a calculated and syncopated rhythm to your thrusting.
Ferociously, your teeth mark my collarbone. My shoulder, my chest, my throat.
You mark me.


You mark me.
Above the growl of your attack, my release echoes through the woods despite my failed attempts at silence.
The neighbor's dog barks,
The garage light goes on..
And I am lost in the throes. Whimpering even now.

As I finish myself...my thought... My dictation.

Your fault.
Come for me.


https://vocaroo.com/i/s15PGS20tQdd
In case you want to hear it, and me...and how I read it aloud to him while recording.
I am such a dirty girl.
Click to expand...

You said you weren’t going to tell anyone,

I’ll be around for another session right away.
 
Felling a tad playful?

Hmm I can't wait to see how playful you are when fully in the mood ;)

Thanks for posting, I'll be thinking about this all day.
 
Cleorge_Gooney said:
Felling a tad playful?

Hmm I can't wait to see how playful you are when fully in the mood ;)

Thanks for posting, I'll be thinking about this all day.
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You're welcome 💋

Todger65 said:
You said you weren’t going to tell anyone,

I’ll be around for another session right away.
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Hehehe


RustyIron said:
Woooooo hoooooo, hot!



;) Lol, you need a cigarette. I need a drink and a Cigar ! whew.:D
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Lol 😝

PrettyLilPussy said:
*squirm*
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Haaay,😈
 
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