
oh, please don’t be ridiculous! I know exactly that you won’t last long feeling the soft touch of my skin on one side and the smooth, silky nylon on the other. that’s all you’re gonna get today, and you’re gonna love it and beg for more…

oh, please don’t be ridiculous! I know exactly that you won’t last long feeling the soft touch of my skin on one side and the smooth, silky nylon on the other. that’s all you’re gonna get today, and you’re gonna love it and beg for more…
mrs. anderson didn’t show any surprise at all when she caught me playing with myself at her desk. i certainly didn’t expect her to come back from lunch that early. she only stepped over to me with a severe look in her eyes. “i wondered if it was your cum i used to lick off my desk the past few days. i guess it’s time for you to show some gratitude in return. lick the desk clean while i watch you. when you’re done you’ll have to lick me clean as well. and you better be good…”

he loved the feeling of suffocation mixed with her scent and flavor. every time he was allowed to do it, he dreamed of dying like this someday.
kind of. i think that the exchange of intimacy and body fluids requests a certain bond. it may vary in intensity but i’d say i loved all the women i had sex with, even if sometimes only for as long as we had sex.but there are many different ways of expressing this love, which makes everything even more intense!
as she started to undress her clothes turned into stage curtains, revealing slowly the bliss underneath

“The imagination is the spur of delights…all depends upon it, it is the mainspring of everything; now, is it not by means of the imagination one knows joy? Is it not of the imagination that the sharpest pleasures arise?”
~Marquis de Sade
perfectly put into words…