Lust's Corner

[MrFantasyMan]

Very erotic, MFM...*big hugs*.....You always write in such a way that a person can just picture it like a movie in their head. Perhaps the part that moved me most, however, was the quote at the end "Think with your mind, feel with your heart, love with your soul"......It's good, sound advice....yet so easy to mix them up.

Thank you Wyld... ...something to just cause a tingle in the morning...

and the advice is actually from my my Scottish grandma...I still hear her voice...

 

[WyldBreeze]

Thank you Wyld... ...something to just cause a tingle in the morning...

and the advice is actually from my my Scottish grandma...I still hear her voice...

Morning / Noon/ and/or Night.....*giggles*

Granny's are the best with their advice.

 

[MrFantasyMan]

A cool quiet evening, let the music play and I'm thinking of a vision, and now I'm on my way,
On my way to a fantasy, to complete a living dream.A blueprint of a woman, my passion turned extreme.

When I look into her eyes, so clear, so deep, so true,Whether brown or green, hazel or blue.
The emotion, the expression that I want to feel and see As she looks right back into my eyes and steals my heart from me.

Her face is simply beautiful; it is a pleasure for all to see.It is a portrait hidden in my dreams when she is away from me.Her smile can brighten up a room or simply make my day.Her heart makes you believe in love, and for her love you'll always pray.

When she talks to me, I'm captivated by every word she speaks.When she smiles at me and holds my hand, I feel my knees get weak.When she walks, she glides; her motion is nothing short of poetry.It says, I'm sensual, a woman, a lady, classy, pure, honest, loyal, complete.

If I could build, dream, create, or draw a woman on a print that was blue,You would find that my blueprint of a woman would be someone just like you.


MFM

 

[Victoria_2001_02769]

Phantom Lover ©​

I felt his presence
near to me
He touched me with
His gentle fingers.

He sighed in my ear,
And let his tongue
Lightly caress
The parted lips of my mouth.

He stole my breath,
Then gave it back to me.

His gentle fingers played
Over my skin, making it sing.
He had me arching against him
As he let his fingers splay,

Outward from my breasts and belly.

He let his tongue dance along the path
His fingers had just travelled.
He soon centered his artful tongue
On my protruding nub...

His one aim; to make it rise against his lips.

He pulled it from its hooded hiding place.

He pressed himself slightly against me,
So that I knew of his intent....
But, being the considerate lover he is,
He knew I wasn't ready yet.

Still he abstained.

"No, my precious," he breathed against my ear
"Not yet... I will fill you when I know you're ready."
His low rumbled whisper sent chills chasing through me.
They raced along my spine and soon ended their chase

Deep within the centre of my being.

He leaned across my quivering belly
I felt his breath, hot against my centre
He inhaled deeply of the musky aroma,
And soon felt his fingers open the entry

That hid the tunnel from him.

I arched against him, eager for his touch
He held me open and blew a cool stream
Of air into the cavern before him.
He then bent forward slipping his tongue
Into the pool of warm liquid

That waited for him... just inside.

I pushed my hips against his mouth,
And held his head in place
Every time he drank his fill
More liquid filled the pool.

It seemed he never got enough.

He slipped a long slender finger
Inside to take the place of his tongue
Which then travelled in an upward sweep,
To make me come undone.

I arched with every combined movement.

He slowly removed his finger mindless of
What followed in its wake.
I felt him move it back toward him
My rosebud now to take.

Again, came that low, rumbled whisper against my ear.

He gently pushed my right shoulder,
Rolling me further onto my left side.
He felt the cheeks of my rear quiver
As his erection he sought to hide.

"Be at ease, my sweet. The time is now."

"Take a deep breath, my sweet
For I shall enter you now."
Again I felt his breath, hot,
At the center of my ear...

The hard head slowly entered me
Then he lay there, his movements stilled.
Slowly once again he continued to push
Himself inward until he knew I was filled.

"Aahhh, my sweet," he whispered
His breathing ragged and rough against my ear.
"I can think of no better way to drift off to sleep,
Than to be encased within your rear."

I awoke to sounds of thunder and lightning
As they pounded against the sky
A flash of bright red colour
Caught the corner of my eye.

I turned my head... and saw a rose... the color a deep deep red
Resting against the stark white satin pillowcase on my bed.​

 

[Victoria_2001_02769]

So dark was the night he came to her,
Softly he spoke causing passions to stir,
Eyes met eyes, both caught in the stare,
The essence of love so thick in the air.

His lips pressed on hers, electric it was,
His kisses moved lower, she's feeling his buzz,
Caressing her body so causing a tingle,
Her heart beating fast, she so wants to mingle.

She then took the lead, kissing all the right places,
She took pleasure in seeing him make intense faces,
So skillfully she took him right to the brink,
Then teasingly stopping, what fun she did think.

For in her mind, girls must come first,
Intense body pleasures are what she did thirst,
She whispered to him, if you please me just right,
Our passionate love will last through the night.

So determined now that he would deliver,
With a magical tongue, she'd blissfully quiver,
So sweet was her nectar, like that of a peach,
Now to please her where his tongue didn't reach.

He made love to her, like a man only could,
Wave after wave, it was better than good,
He brought her to hights she thought had no end,
Or her passionate ecstasy could ever ascend.

Catching her breath, and wiping her brow,
The time had come to show him how,
Pleasure is given in womanly ways,
This he'll remember the rest of his days.

She straddled his legs so they couldn't move,
She puckered and kissed, she was so in the groove,
The closer he got, his eyes rolled in his head,
At the climaxing moment he was shaking the bed.

Was she finished, oh my, she wanted yet more,
The final performance would move to the floor,
He joined her quickly without any fight,
Divinely she rode him the rest of the night...


MFM


Think with your mind, feel with your heart, love with your soul.

Very artfully done MFM! While I like all your works... I can't help wondering... if there be a tinge of advice in this one... for ALL men to adhere to and follow.

 

[biggbear8]

A cool quiet evening, let the music play and I'm thinking of a vision, and now I'm on my way,
On my way to a fantasy, to complete a living dream.A blueprint of a woman, my passion turned extreme.

When I look into her eyes, so clear, so deep, so true,Whether brown or green, hazel or blue.
The emotion, the expression that I want to feel and see As she looks right back into my eyes and steals my heart from me.

Her face is simply beautiful; it is a pleasure for all to see.It is a portrait hidden in my dreams when she is away from me.Her smile can brighten up a room or simply make my day.Her heart makes you believe in love, and for her love you'll always pray.

When she talks to me, I'm captivated by every word she speaks.When she smiles at me and holds my hand, I feel my knees get weak.When she walks, she glides; her motion is nothing short of poetry.It says, I'm sensual, a woman, a lady, classy, pure, honest, loyal, complete.

If I could build, dream, create, or draw a woman on a print that was blue,You would find that my blueprint of a woman would be someone just like you.


MFM

very beautiful poem MFM keep writing them very sensual writes
handshakes MFM

 

[biggbear8]

Sees the beautiful Victoria walk in I go over and bend over taking her hand and giving it a soft delicate kiss and tipping my hat then I hand her two beautiful peach roses one for her one for her sisterfriend each one petal has been kisses and then put back into place .Whispering my sweet Lady Victoria may your day be bright and filled with happiness and may your heart forever be filled with love and joy

{{{{{{{{{{{{{{{{ VICTORIA }}}}}}}}}}}}}}

 

[WyldBreeze]

These are a few things I've written over the last few weeks....not so much poetry as just my thoughts and feelings...therefore, I've left them untitled for the most part.

Eyes meet, words spoken
Love right from the start.

Moments....days....dreaming of you,
Never thinking of letting go.

Time spent, emotions felt,
All coming from the heart.

Touch to touch, skin to skin,
And then I wake up....alone again.

 

[WyldBreeze]

Beyond all emotion,
Remembering the past,
Only time can heal.
Keeping the walls in place,
Every lesson learned in detail,
Never to be forgotten again.

 

[WyldBreeze]

Beauty is all around me,
In everything I see.

Its in the flutter of the butterfly's wings,
And the melodic sound of a child's laughter as she chases it.

Beauty is the way the breeze caresses my skin,
As I lie on the blanket watching the clouds shift shape.

Beauty is an elderly couple that still holds hands,
As they stroll out of the grocery store.

Beauty is a kind word from a friend,
A kind deed done for a friend.

Beauty is the love that transcends everything,
The kind that can't keep you away.

Beauty is all around me,
In everything I see.

Maybe someday,
Someone will see the beauty in me.

 

[MrFantasyMan]

Phantom Lover ©​

I felt his presence
near to me
He touched me with
His gentle fingers.

He sighed in my ear,
And let his tongue
Lightly caress
The parted lips of my mouth.

He stole my breath,
Then gave it back to me.

His gentle fingers played
Over my skin, making it sing.
He had me arching against him
As he let his fingers splay,

Outward from my breasts and belly.

He let his tongue dance along the path
His fingers had just travelled.
He soon centered his artful tongue
On my protruding nub...

His one aim; to make it rise against his lips.

He pulled it from its hooded hiding place.

He pressed himself slightly against me,
So that I knew of his intent....
But, being the considerate lover he is,
He knew I wasn't ready yet.

Still he abstained.

"No, my precious," he breathed against my ear
"Not yet... I will fill you when I know you're ready."
His low rumbled whisper sent chills chasing through me.
They raced along my spine and soon ended their chase

Deep within the centre of my being.

He leaned across my quivering belly
I felt his breath, hot against my centre
He inhaled deeply of the musky aroma,
And soon felt his fingers open the entry

That hid the tunnel from him.

I arched against him, eager for his touch
He held me open and blew a cool stream
Of air into the cavern before him.
He then bent forward slipping his tongue
Into the pool of warm liquid

That waited for him... just inside.

I pushed my hips against his mouth,
And held his head in place
Every time he drank his fill
More liquid filled the pool.

It seemed he never got enough.

He slipped a long slender finger
Inside to take the place of his tongue
Which then travelled in an upward sweep,
To make me come undone.

I arched with every combined movement.

He slowly removed his finger mindless of
What followed in its wake.
I felt him move it back toward him
My rosebud now to take.

Again, came that low, rumbled whisper against my ear.

He gently pushed my right shoulder,
Rolling me further onto my left side.
He felt the cheeks of my rear quiver
As his erection he sought to hide.

"Be at ease, my sweet. The time is now."

"Take a deep breath, my sweet
For I shall enter you now."
Again I felt his breath, hot,
At the center of my ear...

The hard head slowly entered me
Then he lay there, his movements stilled.
Slowly once again he continued to push
Himself inward until he knew I was filled.

"Aahhh, my sweet," he whispered
His breathing ragged and rough against my ear.
"I can think of no better way to drift off to sleep,
Than to be encased within your rear."

I awoke to sounds of thunder and lightning
As they pounded against the sky
A flash of bright red colour
Caught the corner of my eye.

I turned my head... and saw a rose... the color a deep deep red
Resting against the stark white satin pillowcase on my bed.​

WOW!!!!!!!!... ...the lovely lady has graced this place with such a wonderful and erotic piece...it took my breath away and painted a portrait of unbriddeled passion...I am in awe... ...sweet lady...

 

[MrFantasyMan]

Beauty is all around me,
In everything I see.

Its in the flutter of the butterfly's wings,
And the melodic sound of a child's laughter as she chases it.

Beauty is the way the breeze caresses my skin,
As I lie on the blanket watching the clouds shift shape.

Beauty is an elderly couple that still holds hands,
As they stroll out of the grocery store.

Beauty is a kind word from a friend,
A kind deed done for a friend.

Beauty is the love that transcends everything,
The kind that can't keep you away.

Beauty is all around me,
In everything I see.

Maybe someday,
Someone will see the beauty in me.

Beauty is so many things...to so many people...and you sweet child are more beautiful than you know...it is seen and appreciated!...

 

[MrFantasyMan]

very beautiful poem MFM keep writing them very sensual writes
handshakes MFM

returns the handshake my friend...and thank you...

 

[MrFantasyMan]

Very artfully done MFM! While I like all your works... I can't help wondering... if there be a tinge of advice in this one... for ALL men to adhere to and follow.

advice?...Moi?... ...perhaps a little perspective through my eyes...with age comes wisdom and a better understanding of what it means to give...especialy of ones self...

 

[biggbear8]

Beauty is all around me,
In everything I see.

Its in the flutter of the butterfly's wings,
And the melodic sound of a child's laughter as she chases it.

Beauty is the way the breeze caresses my skin,
As I lie on the blanket watching the clouds shift shape.

Beauty is an elderly couple that still holds hands,
As they stroll out of the grocery store.

Beauty is a kind word from a friend,
A kind deed done for a friend.

Beauty is the love that transcends everything,
The kind that can't keep you away.

Beauty is all around me,
In everything I see.

Maybe someday,
Someone will see the beauty in me.

I see the beauty in you now the beaty of your heart the beauty of your soul and the beauty of your love and friendship great poem WyldBreeze

 

[biggbear8]

VICTORIA

Life's Circle
.
You’ve laugh, love, and lived ,
But then one moves on in life,
The laughter stops for a short while,
But the love continues forever,
The memories are etched in your minds.
You cry and reminisce,
And as time slips by,
You cry less and less,
The loneliness becomes easier,
The laughter returns,
The memories still remain,
Then one day they have come back
Into your Life’s circle,
The love reenters your hearts
And Your love for each other,
comes full circle and,
continues forever .

 

[MrFantasyMan]

Life's Circle
.
You’ve laugh, love, and lived ,
But then one moves on in life,
The laughter stops for a short while,
But the love continues forever,
The memories are etched in your minds.
You cry and reminisce,
And as time slips by,
You cry less and less,
The loneliness becomes easier,
The laughter returns,
The memories still remain,
Then one day they have come back
Into your Life’s circle,
The love reenters your hearts
And Your love for each other,
comes full circle and,
continues forever .

How true your words Bear...beautiful my friend...

 

[Victoria_2001_02769]

I've been MIA for a while....kind of lurking here and there from time to time. Everyone is writing such wonderfully diverse works....all are excellent in their own way and capable of causing the reader to react emotionally to a situation that's happened or they want to happen in their lives. Keep up the great work everyone. for each of you.

Wyld! It is good to see you again... The fact that you had gone Missing was evident... and was definitely duly noted. Up until today.... I could not write... I would not write... I could/would only comment, for I was only half... not whole.

I hope you will post again soon... for your own words have been missed, as has your presence. I am glad you are returned to us once more.

Thank you for the rose. *Takes one and places it into the vase that sits atop her desk*

 

[Erotica_Writings]

Phantom Lover ©​

I felt his presence
near to me
He touched me with
His gentle fingers.

He sighed in my ear,
And let his tongue
Lightly caress
The parted lips of my mouth.

He stole my breath,
Then gave it back to me.

His gentle fingers played
Over my skin, making it sing.
He had me arching against him
As he let his fingers splay,

Outward from my breasts and belly.

He let his tongue dance along the path
His fingers had just travelled.
He soon centered his artful tongue
On my protruding nub...

His one aim; to make it rise against his lips.

He pulled it from its hooded hiding place.

He pressed himself slightly against me,
So that I knew of his intent....
But, being the considerate lover he is,
He knew I wasn't ready yet.

Still he abstained.

"No, my precious," he breathed against my ear
"Not yet... I will fill you when I know you're ready."
His low rumbled whisper sent chills chasing through me.
They raced along my spine and soon ended their chase

Deep within the centre of my being.

He leaned across my quivering belly
I felt his breath, hot against my centre
He inhaled deeply of the musky aroma,
And soon felt his fingers open the entry

That hid the tunnel from him.

I arched against him, eager for his touch
He held me open and blew a cool stream
Of air into the cavern before him.
He then bent forward slipping his tongue
Into the pool of warm liquid

That waited for him... just inside.

I pushed my hips against his mouth,
And held his head in place
Every time he drank his fill
More liquid filled the pool.

It seemed he never got enough.

He slipped a long slender finger
Inside to take the place of his tongue
Which then travelled in an upward sweep,
To make me come undone.

I arched with every combined movement.

He slowly removed his finger mindless of
What followed in its wake.
I felt him move it back toward him
My rosebud now to take.

Again, came that low, rumbled whisper against my ear.

He gently pushed my right shoulder,
Rolling me further onto my left side.
He felt the cheeks of my rear quiver
As his erection he sought to hide.

"Be at ease, my sweet. The time is now."

"Take a deep breath, my sweet
For I shall enter you now."
Again I felt his breath, hot,
At the center of my ear...

The hard head slowly entered me
Then he lay there, his movements stilled.
Slowly once again he continued to push
Himself inward until he knew I was filled.

"Aahhh, my sweet," he whispered
His breathing ragged and rough against my ear.
"I can think of no better way to drift off to sleep,
Than to be encased within your rear."

I awoke to sounds of thunder and lightning
As they pounded against the sky
A flash of bright red colour
Caught the corner of my eye.

I turned my head... and saw a rose... the color a deep deep red
Resting against the stark white satin pillowcase on my bed.​

Bravo sweet sis http://roadrunner.pacprod.com/card/flowericon7.gif Beautiful work

 

[Victoria_2001_02769]

A cool quiet evening, let the music play and I'm thinking of a vision, and now I'm on my way,
On my way to a fantasy, to complete a living dream. A blueprint of a woman, my passion turned extreme.

When I look into her eyes, so clear, so deep, so true, Whether brown or green, hazel or blue.
The emotion, the expression that I want to feel and see As she looks right back into my eyes and steals my heart from me.

Her face is simply beautiful; it is a pleasure for all to see. It is a portrait hidden in my dreams when she is away from me. Her smile can brighten up a room or simply make my day. Her heart makes you believe in love, and for her love you'll always pray.

When she talks to me, I'm captivated by every word she speaks. When she smiles at me and holds my hand, I feel my knees get weak. When she walks, she glides; her motion is nothing short of poetry. It says, I'm sensual, a woman, a lady, classy, pure, honest, loyal, complete.

If I could build, dream, create, or draw a woman on a print that was blue, You would find that my blueprint of a woman would be someone just like you.


MFM

A lovely tribute, MFM... a soulful piece. Quite fitting... an exquisite compliment to the one who means so much to you. *kotc*

 

[Victoria_2001_02769]

Bravo sweet sis http://roadrunner.pacprod.com/card/flowericon7.gif Beautiful work

Aww shucks, Sweeter Sis... Thank you

 

[Victoria_2001_02769]

These are a few things I've written over the last few weeks....not so much poetry as just my thoughts and feelings...therefore, I've left them untitled for the most part.

Eyes meet, words spoken
Love right from the start.

Moments....days....dreaming of you,
Never thinking of letting go.

Time spent, emotions felt,
All coming from the heart.

Touch to touch, skin to skin,
And then I wake up....alone again.

Thoughts like yours, when expressed like this... are just as invokative as words that rhyme... perhaps even moreso. Scattered thoughts, felt at a precise moment... express the feelings that are running through you and you capture them before they have chance to take flight... or disappear into the realm of sleep.... against dawn's first light.

 

[Victoria_2001_02769]

*Sees the beautiful Victoria walk in. I go over and bend over taking her hand and giving it a soft delicate kiss and tipping my hat then I hand her two beautiful peach roses one for her, one for her sisterfriend each one petal has been kissed and then put back into place. Whispering, my sweet Lady Victoria may your day be bright and filled with happiness and may your heart forever be filled with love and joy

{{{{{{{{{{{{{{{{ VICTORIA }}}}}}}}}}}}}}

Thank you dear BB.... for indeed it is. Both my sisterfriend, and I, thank you for the roses. They are indeed lovely and fragrant. *Smiles softly, gently extracts her hand, and moves to place the flowers within their vases... that are set in the middle of the table* *Gives a soft to the cheeks of your face*

 

[biggbear8]

Phantom Lover ©​

I felt his presence
near to me
He touched me with
His gentle fingers.

He sighed in my ear,
And let his tongue
Lightly caress
The parted lips of my mouth.

He stole my breath,
Then gave it back to me.

His gentle fingers played
Over my skin, making it sing.
He had me arching against him
As he let his fingers splay,

Outward from my breasts and belly.

He let his tongue dance along the path
His fingers had just travelled.
He soon centered his artful tongue
On my protruding nub...

His one aim; to make it rise against his lips.

He pulled it from its hooded hiding place.

He pressed himself slightly against me,
So that I knew of his intent....
But, being the considerate lover he is,
He knew I wasn't ready yet.

Still he abstained.

"No, my precious," he breathed against my ear
"Not yet... I will fill you when I know you're ready."
His low rumbled whisper sent chills chasing through me.
They raced along my spine and soon ended their chase

Deep within the centre of my being.

He leaned across my quivering belly
I felt his breath, hot against my centre
He inhaled deeply of the musky aroma,
And soon felt his fingers open the entry

That hid the tunnel from him.

I arched against him, eager for his touch
He held me open and blew a cool stream
Of air into the cavern before him.
He then bent forward slipping his tongue
Into the pool of warm liquid

That waited for him... just inside.

I pushed my hips against his mouth,
And held his head in place
Every time he drank his fill
More liquid filled the pool.

It seemed he never got enough.

He slipped a long slender finger
Inside to take the place of his tongue
Which then travelled in an upward sweep,
To make me come undone.

I arched with every combined movement.

He slowly removed his finger mindless of
What followed in its wake.
I felt him move it back toward him
My rosebud now to take.

Again, came that low, rumbled whisper against my ear.

He gently pushed my right shoulder,
Rolling me further onto my left side.
He felt the cheeks of my rear quiver
As his erection he sought to hide.

"Be at ease, my sweet. The time is now."

"Take a deep breath, my sweet
For I shall enter you now."
Again I felt his breath, hot,
At the center of my ear...

The hard head slowly entered me
Then he lay there, his movements stilled.
Slowly once again he continued to push
Himself inward until he knew I was filled.

"Aahhh, my sweet," he whispered
His breathing ragged and rough against my ear.
"I can think of no better way to drift off to sleep,
Than to be encased within your rear."

I awoke to sounds of thunder and lightning
As they pounded against the sky
A flash of bright red colour
Caught the corner of my eye.

I turned my head... and saw a rose... the color a deep deep red
Resting against the stark white satin pillowcase on my bed.​

Victoria m'lady such a beautiful poem it fills the senses with sensual desires with warm loving thoughts with an unbridled passion beautiful penning m'lady Victoria

 

[Erotica_Writings]

My Internet Lover


by Erotica_Writings ©

* * * * *


*Dedicated To the special men on Literotica*

My key board is clicking away with our erotic words, my screen is embracing those you typed for me to read. I am now typing with one hand as I pinch my nipple with the other. I can not get you off my mind and my hand is now falling on my lap, my thighs open slowly as I read your words of lust and wanton desires that you want to do to my hot horny flesh. Baby please come give it to me and I will give it all to you just like you want it. I want to feel you against me as my hand wanders inside my thighs and I open my legs as wide as I can so that you can make me so high that I will feel like I am floating in the clouds in the nights skies. My fingers are getting so wet and I begin to sweat as I read your words of how your tongue will lick my pussy's clit over and over so slowly. Oh baby I want to give it to you when you type those hot forbidden words.

I want you baby and we have miles that are keeping us apart, I touch the screen with my finger tips running them slowly over your type written words of making love and now I have one hand inside of my gown pinching my nipples making them burn and tingle down to my pussy that is becoming so dripping wet and my fingers are becoming so sticky. I want you, I want you here with me right now and my lust is becoming so intense knowing I can not touch you or be with you. I want to feel what your flesh feels like and what your juices taste like inside my mouth as I suck and lap them up slowly off of your hard throbbing cock that you drive into my mouth with your hand firmly on the back of my head and I can feel you hitting the back of my throat as you fuck my mouth with that powerful cock of yours.

Both hands are running over my breast with my juices covering the nipples and then to my mouth that accepts the remaining cream off of my pointer finger even cleaning the nail tip of any excess drippings and with the wetness from my pussy on my finger I explore more of my pussy as I read how you push me down on the bed and take me with such hot, lustful force, pushing my legs apart and entering my pussy so hard and fast that I moan so softly and your mouth is now covering mine and I moan as you fuck my pussy with that huge thick throbbing cock deep inside of me so hard and my arms wrap around you as I squirm under your hard body to take you deeper and deeper inside of my hot juicy pussy. Oh I can feel you slamming my pussy full of your cock that wants to spill ever drop into my pussy.

Do you have your hand on your big hard cock baby? Stroke it slowly, with even strokes, does it feel good baby? Now grab your balls and lightly begin to pinch the skin doing it harder each time, does it feel good baby? Now stop and say my name Erotica, I want you to fuck my cock.....now begin stroking your cock again and repeat fuck me Erotica, fuck my big hard cock. Oh wow you are making me so hot baby and I am pinching my clit with one hand and fucking it with my other hand. Oh it feels so good as I picture you fucking your cock in your hand. Now begin to stroke harder going all the way up and down your cock like my pussy would if I was riding you with all the energy I have in me that is 100% lust filled. I am so horny baby, are still stroking? Say my damn name loudly, I am now fucking my pussy with my fingers and now my ass with my other hand. Oh yes, oh yes it feels so fucking good baby, you drive me wild! Say my name louder because I am screaming out your name as my cum spews out of my pussy's clit with so much force as I picture your cock releasing its cum all inside of my pussy so deep. Mmmmm oh my , oh my, fuck me baby, fuck me! Looking at the screen I suck off my thick cum that covers my thin fingers. Until our next chat my sweet man.