StackeyDreams.....of Teasing Even MORE 2 :)

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Let me tell you, Sir
What's in my head as I lay in my bed.
Let me just tell you, Sir
It's You that makes my inner whore stir.
The moans that must escape my lips,
As I dream of Your lips suckling my clit.
My eye lids a flutter as I mutter your name.
Do my secret desires come out??
Should I be ashamed?
Let me tell you, Sir
That I can't keep you suppressed
You're under my skin
Causing a welling within
A welling I can't control as I sleep,
A welling that leads to a swelling
That leads to a trickle of moisture leaking on the sheets.
Let me tell You, Sir
That I am powerless under your spell in the dark.
No ropes are needed, no blindfolds, no cuffs
My body gives in to you as I can never get enough.
Your hand roams, or is it mine?
Squeezing my breast
Making my heart race to the edge of arrest.
Your firm tip teases my ass and my slit.
Then You turn me over, and take completely over
Grasping and squeezing and thrusting
And busting a nut as you fuck me.
Harder and faster and wetter and louder
My brain and cunt ready to explode
under this spell and it's power.
My explosion suddenly wakes me from this dream
I find my fingers deep in my cunt, and covered with cream.
I'm a hot sweaty mess, my cheeks flushed red,
And my ass pushed high up off the bed.
My heart pounding..
sounding loud in my ears.
I look around for you.
You've got to be here. I know you were here! You had to have been here!
Fuck!!
I want it to be real, to feel you, not conceal you.
Let me tell You, Sir
This infection of maddening desire that fills and overflows this well.
It's not just there at night. It's there anytime, anywhere.
Is that even right?
It reminds me you're still here with a tingle, a quiver.
An endless desire to touch you for real
Taste you for real,
Give in to you
For real.
So let me fucking just tell you Sir.
Fuuuck!!!
 
Let me tell you, Sir
What's in my head as I lay in my bed.
Let me just tell you, Sir
It's You that makes my inner whore stir.
The moans that must escape my lips,
As I dream of Your lips suckling my clit.
My eye lids a flutter as I mutter your name.
Do my secret desires come out??
Should I be ashamed?
Let me tell you, Sir
That I can't keep you suppressed
You're under my skin
Causing a welling within
A welling I can't control as I sleep,
A welling that leads to a swelling
That leads to a trickle of moisture leaking on the sheets.
Let me tell You, Sir
That I am powerless under your spell in the dark.
No ropes are needed, no blindfolds, no cuffs
My body gives in to you as I can never get enough.
Your hand roams, or is it mine?
Squeezing my breast
Making my heart race to the edge of arrest.
Your firm tip teases my ass and my slit.
Then You turn me over, and take completely over
Grasping and squeezing and thrusting
And busting a nut as you fuck me.
Harder and faster and wetter and louder
My brain and cunt ready to explode
under this spell and it's power.
My explosion suddenly wakes me from this dream
I find my fingers deep in my cunt, and covered with cream.
I'm a hot sweaty mess, my cheeks flushed red,
And my ass pushed high up off the bed.
My heart pounding..
sounding loud in my ears.
I look around for you.
You've got to be here. I know you were here! You had to have been here!
Fuck!!
I want it to be real, to feel you, not conceal you.
Let me tell You, Sir
This infection of maddening desire that fills and overflows this well.
It's not just there at night. It's there anytime, anywhere.
Is that even right?
It reminds me you're still here with a tingle, a quiver.
An endless desire to touch you for real
Taste you for real,
Give in to you
For real.
So let me fucking just tell you Sir.
Fuuuck!!!

Oh Stackey, to have you under me, your moans in my ear as your body trembles under my hands as I part your legs!! :rose::devil:
 
Let me tell you, Sir
What's in my head as I lay in my bed.
Let me just tell you, Sir
It's You that makes my inner whore stir.
The moans that must escape my lips,
As I dream of Your lips suckling my clit.
My eye lids a flutter as I mutter your name.
Do my secret desires come out??
Should I be ashamed?
Let me tell you, Sir
That I can't keep you suppressed
You're under my skin
Causing a welling within
A welling I can't control as I sleep,
A welling that leads to a swelling
That leads to a trickle of moisture leaking on the sheets.
Let me tell You, Sir
That I am powerless under your spell in the dark.
No ropes are needed, no blindfolds, no cuffs
My body gives in to you as I can never get enough.
Your hand roams, or is it mine?
Squeezing my breast
Making my heart race to the edge of arrest.
Your firm tip teases my ass and my slit.
Then You turn me over, and take completely over
Grasping and squeezing and thrusting
And busting a nut as you fuck me.
Harder and faster and wetter and louder
My brain and cunt ready to explode
under this spell and it's power.
My explosion suddenly wakes me from this dream
I find my fingers deep in my cunt, and covered with cream.
I'm a hot sweaty mess, my cheeks flushed red,
And my ass pushed high up off the bed.
My heart pounding..
sounding loud in my ears.
I look around for you.
You've got to be here. I know you were here! You had to have been here!
Fuck!!
I want it to be real, to feel you, not conceal you.
Let me tell You, Sir
This infection of maddening desire that fills and overflows this well.
It's not just there at night. It's there anytime, anywhere.
Is that even right?
It reminds me you're still here with a tingle, a quiver.
An endless desire to touch you for real
Taste you for real,
Give in to you
For real.
So let me fucking just tell you Sir.
Fuuuck!!!

Perfection..
 
Let me tell you, Sir
What's in my head as I lay in my bed.
Let me just tell you, Sir
It's You that makes my inner whore stir.
The moans that must escape my lips,
As I dream of Your lips suckling my clit.
My eye lids a flutter as I mutter your name.
Do my secret desires come out??
Should I be ashamed?
Let me tell you, Sir
That I can't keep you suppressed
You're under my skin
Causing a welling within
A welling I can't control as I sleep,
A welling that leads to a swelling
That leads to a trickle of moisture leaking on the sheets.
Let me tell You, Sir
That I am powerless under your spell in the dark.
No ropes are needed, no blindfolds, no cuffs
My body gives in to you as I can never get enough.
Your hand roams, or is it mine?
Squeezing my breast
Making my heart race to the edge of arrest.
Your firm tip teases my ass and my slit.
Then You turn me over, and take completely over
Grasping and squeezing and thrusting
And busting a nut as you fuck me.
Harder and faster and wetter and louder
My brain and cunt ready to explode
under this spell and it's power.
My explosion suddenly wakes me from this dream
I find my fingers deep in my cunt, and covered with cream.
I'm a hot sweaty mess, my cheeks flushed red,
And my ass pushed high up off the bed.
My heart pounding..
sounding loud in my ears.
I look around for you.
You've got to be here. I know you were here! You had to have been here!
Fuck!!
I want it to be real, to feel you, not conceal you.
Let me tell You, Sir
This infection of maddening desire that fills and overflows this well.
It's not just there at night. It's there anytime, anywhere.
Is that even right?
It reminds me you're still here with a tingle, a quiver.
An endless desire to touch you for real
Taste you for real,
Give in to you
For real.
So let me fucking just tell you Sir.
Fuuuck!!!


Let me tell you stackey what's in my head
As I look at your hot body laying ahead
I long to kissing your beautiful sweet lips
I feel like holding you and caressing your tits
I suck on your wonderful nipples like a hungry kid
And travel all over your beauty until the time of bed
I'll fuck you like a crazy and I'd never quit
Until I hear you cry and I feel your pussy lips
I'll spank your beautiful ass until its red
And make you my lady
And my whore in bed
 
Let me tell you stackey what's in my head
As I look at your hot body laying ahead
I long to kissing your beautiful sweet lips
I feel like holding you and caressing your tits
I suck on your wonderful nipples like a hungry kid
And travel all over your beauty until the time of bed
I'll fuck you like a crazy and I'd never quit
Until I hear you cry and I feel your pussy lips
I'll spank your beautiful ass until its red
And make you my lady
And my whore in bed

Ahhhh, nothing like being romance in the morning. :)
Just the right kind of ervy romance that I like. :devil:

Thanks! :)
 
I think I'd deposit at least a quarters worth of return

on those lovely breasts

and then suck them dry

and make you late for work


:heart::rose::kiss:
TdK
 
A lil somptin for the titty lovers. :) wish I could just go top less some days. It feels so good.
Enjoying the sun and my morning coffee on the deck before work.
Have a great day!

Enjoyed seeing you enjoying the sun! Hope your day was great.
 
So happy to see you hear again, beautiful Miss Stackey!! You are always missed!
And you come back to us with such tasty treats, too. That poem is divine.
I love your writing and the way your words so sensuously flow together.
Sending you big girly hugs -- and hoping all is well with you! :heart:
 
Let me tell you, Sir
What's in my head as I lay in my bed.
Let me just tell you, Sir
It's You that makes my inner whore stir.
The moans that must escape my lips,
As I dream of Your lips suckling my clit.
My eye lids a flutter as I mutter your name.
Do my secret desires come out??
Should I be ashamed?
Let me tell you, Sir
That I can't keep you suppressed
You're under my skin
Causing a welling within
A welling I can't control as I sleep,
A welling that leads to a swelling
That leads to a trickle of moisture leaking on the sheets.
Let me tell You, Sir
That I am powerless under your spell in the dark.
No ropes are needed, no blindfolds, no cuffs
My body gives in to you as I can never get enough.
Your hand roams, or is it mine?
Squeezing my breast
Making my heart race to the edge of arrest.
Your firm tip teases my ass and my slit.
Then You turn me over, and take completely over
Grasping and squeezing and thrusting
And busting a nut as you fuck me.
Harder and faster and wetter and louder
My brain and cunt ready to explode
under this spell and it's power.
My explosion suddenly wakes me from this dream
I find my fingers deep in my cunt, and covered with cream.
I'm a hot sweaty mess, my cheeks flushed red,
And my ass pushed high up off the bed.
My heart pounding..
sounding loud in my ears.
I look around for you.
You've got to be here. I know you were here! You had to have been here!
Fuck!!
I want it to be real, to feel you, not conceal you.
Let me tell You, Sir
This infection of maddening desire that fills and overflows this well.
It's not just there at night. It's there anytime, anywhere.
Is that even right?
It reminds me you're still here with a tingle, a quiver.
An endless desire to touch you for real
Taste you for real,
Give in to you
For real.
So let me fucking just tell you Sir.
Fuuuck!!!
This is a sure sign that your mind is as sexy as your body.
 
Let me tell you, Sir
What's in my head as I lay in my bed.
Let me just tell you, Sir
It's You that makes my inner whore stir.
The moans that must escape my lips,
As I dream of Your lips suckling my clit.
My eye lids a flutter as I mutter your name.
Do my secret desires come out??
Should I be ashamed?
Let me tell you, Sir
That I can't keep you suppressed
You're under my skin
Causing a welling within
A welling I can't control as I sleep,
A welling that leads to a swelling
That leads to a trickle of moisture leaking on the sheets.
Let me tell You, Sir
That I am powerless under your spell in the dark.
No ropes are needed, no blindfolds, no cuffs
My body gives in to you as I can never get enough.
Your hand roams, or is it mine?
Squeezing my breast
Making my heart race to the edge of arrest.
Your firm tip teases my ass and my slit.
Then You turn me over, and take completely over
Grasping and squeezing and thrusting
And busting a nut as you fuck me.
Harder and faster and wetter and louder
My brain and cunt ready to explode
under this spell and it's power.
My explosion suddenly wakes me from this dream
I find my fingers deep in my cunt, and covered with cream.
I'm a hot sweaty mess, my cheeks flushed red,
And my ass pushed high up off the bed.
My heart pounding..
sounding loud in my ears.
I look around for you.
You've got to be here. I know you were here! You had to have been here!
Fuck!!
I want it to be real, to feel you, not conceal you.
Let me tell You, Sir
This infection of maddening desire that fills and overflows this well.
It's not just there at night. It's there anytime, anywhere.
Is that even right?
It reminds me you're still here with a tingle, a quiver.
An endless desire to touch you for real
Taste you for real,
Give in to you
For real.
So let me fucking just tell you Sir.
Fuuuck!!!

So very hot Stackey... wonderful writing...:rose:
 
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