A tired girl’s haiku Confined in this plane Like my breasts in this bra Ready to be free
“Mmm, daddy.” Let me whisper it in your ear as you pull me close That word that says you’ll hold me, protect me… Discipline me. I’ll be your baby girl Your baby to caress Your girl to kiss The lines of our relationship aren’t blurred I’m a grown woman and I don’t need a father …
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 …
The rise and fall Make me… Moan Weep Beg Plead For more
To be new requires a rebirth So this year let me Place a piece of me inside you A piece that breathes life Makes you move with purpose Which piece would you want?
I hear you say “Just one more time” At the same moment Your lips make contact With that space between My wide spread thighs
Just To hear You beg me To bend you over And take my time fucking you
Sometimes Extra shut eye Matters more than Braving the cold world Or finishing a waiting story
I slip them on Thin gusset slips between lips The press teasing me Until I’m plump Until my hand slips in to cup Until my clit wakes up And I have to have relief
The gif this week is hella hot. Here’s a little poetry to compliment her display. – My back, damp, on silken sheets Me, buried beneath covers Heat, from my skin, between my thighs Eyes, to the ceiling, blind to all Wet, wetter than my brow Leaking from my cunt to coat my fingers Fast and …