This BBC would be great behind that hot body thrusting hard into that tight pussy and smacking that hot ass
I couldn’t decide on the picture for this one, so I went with what I did because it allows for imagination that perhaps there is a body behind me, thrusting and smacking my ass as I moan and dig my hands into the sheet... but I feel like shattering illusions today, so here’s what was really behind me:
She never wanted to be pregnant again.
She had done it once and was done,
But something about the possibility
Of being bred like a bitch in heat
Left her panties soaking
Every time she thought of it.
He wanted her,
But not just to have her,
To own her body and soul
And get lost completely within her.
Since the first time his eyes saw her fear as they met his,
He felt the pull to fuck her into oblivion.
As soon as she knew he felt the same about her,
Reality dissolved.
She wanted to be completely tamed by him.
She was also scared of how she felt,
And worried about what she wanted from a stranger
Even if he looked straight into her soul and knew her entirely.
He could already tell who she was
And how best to claim her
By painting her insides with his seed and without abandon.
And he agreed mentally,
Because he knew that what they both were starved for
Was the same.
I couldn’t decide on the picture for this one, so I went with what I did because it allows for imagination that perhaps there is a body behind me, thrusting and smacking my ass as I moan and dig my hands into the sheet... but I feel like shattering illusions today, so here’s what was really behind me:
I thought that your photo was leading the imagination towards someone on all fours, like an actual "bitch in heat".
Speaking of bitches in heat got me thinking about the copulatory tie.
(I'm a veterinary technician...sorry.)
Glad that doesn't apply to humans. Could get awkward.
I couldn’t decide on the picture for this one, so I went with what I did because it allows for imagination that perhaps there is a body behind me, thrusting and smacking my ass as I moan and dig my hands into the sheet... but I feel like shattering illusions today, so here’s what was really behind me:
Both pictures are wonderful, I can't help but tell you as I was reading the first post, the picture surely alluded to the fact that someone of your choosing was busy spilling his seed deep into your body. I always appreciate your openness and honesty about what is going on in your world. Kudos to you Sexy Lady!! Here's hoping that soon that first idea will be the real deal if you desire ...
What happens
When you write
Drunk and rejected
Planning to go out
With a female neighbor
For lack of friends
Or real people to talk to?
What do you think
Will happen if I kiss her
Under the lamp lit night
Instead of who I want to kiss
And feel her hand reach around me
And I realize she isn’t him?
What do you think
Will happen tonight
As I’m alone watching him sing
And wanting to kiss anyone
But mostly you
And I’m a fucking slut,
So let’s be honest,
I’ll push
Things until they’re
Farther than I feel comfortable?
What do you think?
She messaged me this morning.
Her: I’m dead
Me: Figuratively?
Her: For sure
Her: I had SO much fun with you
Her: Maybe too much. Hahahahaha
Me: You are wild.
Her: shhhh! Don’t tell.
Me: Your secret’s safe with me.
