scotluvsoral
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Water trickling
Down and between
Eddies and maelstroms
Of worry and fears
Wiped away
By the touch of your lips
To the skin of my shoulder
Your body
Up behind mine,
Puzzle pieces
Meant to fit and form
Together
Under this falling water.
Just when I thought I had to congratulate you for these clothed pictures, that are sexy as hell, you surprise us with a nude shot. I'm confused now...Water trickling
Down and between
Eddies and maelstroms
Of worry and fears
Wiped away
By the touch of your lips
To the skin of my shoulder
Your body
Up behind mine,
Puzzle pieces
Meant to fit and form
Together
Under this falling water.
Water trickling
Down and between
Eddies and maelstroms
Of worry and fears
Wiped away
By the touch of your lips
To the skin of my shoulder
Your body
Up behind mine,
Puzzle pieces
Meant to fit and form
Together
Under this falling water.
Water trickling
Down and between
Eddies and maelstroms
Of worry and fears
Wiped away
By the touch of your lips
To the skin of my shoulder
Your body
Up behind mine,
Puzzle pieces
Meant to fit and form
Together
Under this falling water.
Wow, just wow! Absolutely beautiful.
you're incredibly sexy moochie...i adore your breasts...
A great way to start a cold, snowy morning here.
Picture is hot, words are moving!
Just when I thought I had to congratulate you for these clothed pictures, that are sexy as hell, you surprise us with a nude shot. I'm confused now...
Love the piercing. And love the soft sensuality of water falling on your body
Your shower sounds delightful
The tie-dyed body suit works so well with verdant green ropes. Excellent Shibari, a restrictive cage, beautifully tied.
Something like I attempted with my female friend but you do it more skillfully.
Hit square in the middle,
By thoughts swirling
In the midst of others:
The taste of you,
Smell of your sweat
As the movement of our hips
Tug further on the string
Pulling me closer,
Toppling me over,
Wrapping me tighter
Fingers sink
Between sucking, needy lips
Struggling for more
Of you -
The groan in my ear,
The hand meeting mine,
The words moving with my body
Until suggestion becomes
More than
And four words are a universe.
https://forum.literotica.com/attachment.php?attachmentid=2109319&stc=1&d=1606948926
The things I want
When you see this
Involve each part of you
In turn.
Your hands.
I want to feel you
Swing and smack.
I want every reddened bit
To feel the outline of the next.
I want to have bruises
To be proud of later.
Your mouth.
I want you to peel these
Panties away
And get to what’s yours
With abandon.
I want to hear you
Salivate at the thought
Of how I taste.
I want you to bite
And gnaw at my flesh.
Your cock.
I want to feel you hard
Against the back of my thighs.
I want you to press against me,
Wet and ready for you.
I want to hear our sounds
Mixing together
As you take the first thrust
And each that follows.
Your mind.
This I need.
I need you to want
Each and every centimeter
Of soft skin
Set out before you
More than you’ve ever wanted,
Ever needed
Any other.
https://forum.literotica.com/attachment.php?attachmentid=2109363&stc=1&d=1607031738
Wow, what a woman you are.
Enticing thoughts.
Just a tired, old hag here. Nothing to see. Nothing to admire. Nothing of interest.
(Thank you for commenting. I am a woman, but unsure if I deserve a wow.)
They are.
Touch if you will my stomach
Feel how it trembles inside
You've got the butterflies all tied up
Don't make me chase you
Even doves have pride
That's a proud pose to match your proud words.
I love Prince. He was such an amazing musician. Not just a beautiful poet, but an amazing artist too.
I feel like I’ve already shared the clip of that time he crashed a Tom Petty special show, walked onto stage without being asked, and simply made the entire audience cry with sheer gloriousness. [warning: I still get the shivers and chills from this. It is simply some of the best work of anyone on a guitar.]
Very naïve girl at work singing Little Red Corvette with all the wrong words: prince really liked corvettes.
Me: it was a metaphor
Girl: for what?
Me: almost all Prince songs were about sex
Girl: even Little Red Corvette?
Me: metaphor
Girl: embarrassed