I don’t usually do any kinda tribute thing because it’s not something I’m into, but every so often I get or see a photo that’ll do the trick. I have quite a fondness for a few bloggers I’ve had the pleasure of meeting outside the interwebz (and for a few I haven’t met yet). Lola …
Month: August 2016
I’ve felt off over the last few weeks. It could be hormonal or my recent move closer to home. Whatever is causing my discomfort and ugly feelings needs examined, but not this post. This post is the random story I started last year when I attempted Nano and haven’t looked at. You get it in …
Sorry so quiet. That’s what happens when you have to get up at 5:30am every day for a week. This is also what happens: Sleepy. Boobies. It’s Friday and I’m back on nights next week. So happy FriYay and happy Boobday! Check out the other lovelies
So early. Here’s something to wake everyone up Good morning! Requested pose by @BeatnikduJour on the Twitter
100 ish words – He placed her legs over each chair arm, growling when the lips of her cunt opened like a flower. Pulling her forward, he debated the best course for enjoying the treat before him. His cock ached to slide in her heat, but his mouth watered for a taste. With a soft …
Every so often a photo pops up on Twitter I want to attempt. I already posted the actual attempt there. This is just everything else. @thereon_cara
I’ll have a stranger in my mouth today, but not for anything even remotely fun. So I leave you poses requested by @WantonRose on Twitter. Her request @thereon_cara sitting, legs cross, leaning back on arms that are behind you, and your chest out No panties of course. So here’s my attempt as I’m on my …
Yes, I wrote this. Careful or the next story will have tentacles! – Her head felt like it was going to explode. She blinked a few times, trying to clear the fog that had settled around her. Her body was taking way too long to come back online, her limbs numb. Between her head and …
Not up creating sexy, but I’m being sexy. Close enough, right?
This feels like it would fit in my untitled series. He’d stripped her of her bottoms in spite of her fight to keep them. His hand had landed with a resounding smack that held her in place. As he’d bent her over the side of the bed, he’d left her there with a smirk and …