Moving along. Trying for a MM entry on this one. It’ll do? Let’s give this one from Hubman a go. “he yanked her thong aside and roughly inserted a finger in her pussy. Just as she adjusted to the sudden intrusion, he withdrew and started to gently circle her back door…” — She’s a little …
Full disclosure: I saw this gif and immediately laid back on the bed with my hitachi. One orgasm later (yes, only one), and I had an idea what I wanted to say. So I give you two pieces. The first is my brief heated thoughts as I rubbed one out and the second is something …
It may not be heart-shaped But it has plenty of color. Happy Valentine’s Day to you. 💋
Something for MM — Is there anything more embarrassing than being butt-ass naked in a paper gown? Shay shifted on the exam table, glancing to her clothes piled on the chair as she considered making a break for it. Maybe she didn’t need this chec— A knock froze her in her path to the chair, …
Flying today. An unedited sketch for you. — “I’ll have to call my husband.” That catches my attention. I’m on the aisle and glance to my left to see a man with shaggy salt and pepper hair beside me. He’s wearing a fedora and a suit jacket with jeans. To me, he’s slight in build …
The perfect ass I wish for it at times. My perception of me being skewed to believe the beauty Is smooth skin, ass high and tight. It surprises me how the words “beautiful” trip so easily off someone’s lips Made for… Loving, spanking, kissing, admiring Plentiful. More than a handful and perfect in its own …
Late MM entry. — “Well aren’t you a naughty boy.” He stilled as her voice slipped over him. Shit… He wasn’t expecting her home so early. Embarrassment heated his face as a different kind of heat rose in his veins stuffing his cock. It was tempting to keep his eyes lowered, but he lifted his gaze …
Two day old bruises Symbols of what I can handle And the shades that pleasure can take
Trying to get back in the writing game. Something from my time at the spanking party this weekend. Check out the other options — The bed smells of sex as I press my face into the sheets. “Don’t hold your breath.” I breathe out and his hand lands with a crash. Or was it the …
Quickie — In the heat of the moment His cock a piston into my core, drilling deeper and stretching me wide. I’ve given him every position the moment he asks for it. On my back with my thighs against his chest, on my knees with my ass high, on top as I straddle his hips …