Lit_shreya
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Just enjoy playing .. i dont imagine anyone
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Same, unless a conversation is on with a specific someoneJust enjoy playing .. i dont imagine anyone
Yea goin on conversation is helpful imagining dont workSame, unless a conversation is on with a specific someone
the school girl picture is hotI ALSO HAVE SOMETHING ABOUT CHARMING OLDER MEN: He had previously watched me through my windows. I knew that he liked to think of me as his slut painted in gaudy colors. Or to be his dedicated whore, love doll, his pet and fantasy submissive. I have no name for him, and I know that he really doesn't care who I am as long as I am extreme enough to fill his visual hunger. He is tired of perfection and seeking sharp angles and shadowed corridors in the faces of his potential partners. Today he sees me leaving my apartment and for him I am doing a fuck-me dance to my car. My short, tight skirt showing the lines of my ass and my spike heels giving him an instant hard-on. He is fixated. My stilettos click…click…click! He appreciates my slut makeup, spike heels and my high-heeled walk hips and tits.
HE CHERISHED MY HIDDEN CHARMS THAT DAY: My tits are zeppelins; they are scented; they are moisturized. My ass and cunt always liberally perfumed. At a closer look he is an elderly very mousy looking gentleman hungrily absorbing every curve of my hips and tits and moved diagonally across the street to intercept me. He couldn’t escape the statement my tits made. I instinctively knew that my tits and the wiggling cheeks of my ass were the minimum sizes required to jerk his fantasies into explosive fulfillment. My heavily lashed eyes weighted with mascara read his mind with practiced ease, and I imagined a crude welcome in the taut thrust of my pointed bra.
Surely the gentlemen was dreaming of sandwiching his head between my tits and gobbling huge mouthfuls of their fullness and sucking thirstily like a sexually starved baby. I imagined how much he probably loved tight corsets that force my tits into big globular mounds of tight flesh and that this would be one of his fornication fantasies.
WRITHING BENEATH THE GAZE OF HIS EYES AND FALLING DOWN TO HIS DEMANDS: I always loved making an awesome display of something so simple as sliding into my car and the way I would raise one of my black nylon-sheathed legs. Then having my skirt sliding up, revealing several inches of my creamy white thighs blazing in an exiting contrast to the jet-black bands at the tops of my FF nylons. Milky thighs--thighs like the cream that I suck from the coffee. Just perhaps with my right kind of spread in the drivers seat then affording my gentleman a fleeting glimpse of my pussy so perfectly sandwiched between my nylons and to boiling his blood?
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I think about have threesome or mm fun.Other than your spouse or significant other who is the most frequent visitor to your fantasies while you masturbate?
I like to think about some of the best nights I had individually with two particular people. In both cases, our relationships ended tragically: But while we were together, we shared the most magnificent sexual experiences of my life. I recall watching their faces and eyes as they would climax, so very sexy and memorable.Other than your spouse or significant other who is the most frequent visitor to your fantasies while you masturbate?