You know what?
You know what that bastard did?
He fucked me all night with his fingers and kissed me like a madman.
You know what that bastard did?
He walked into the house. Ordered me to remove my clothes. And thrust his dick into me.
You know what that bastard did?
He made me weep and beg and worship him but he kept fondling my insides till I stopped trying. And then the big fuck began. Add to that he just fucked me once. Just once! Can you imagine? It should be a crime. This whole foreplay business.
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Sigh.
Hello again, lovely.
You, and your writing, are as arousing as ever.
Thanks Sindian!
I try to write as much as I can. Really.
This is part of your appeal. One fine day, you swoop in and leave us breathless and wanting for more. Not that we would mind more of you in the least, but we’re pretty grateful for what we get…
your posts are like illicit love sessions with an old lover…
too few, too short and too damn arousing!
Read your last paragraph, and my comment to your last post.
Seems like he gave you a taste ( no pun intended ) of your own medicine,,,,,,,,,,,,talking of sins, abominable or otherwise,,,,,,,sigh