One more time, maybe....

[isseii]

My vote is for D. all of the above

While it would certainly make my decisions much easier, and people claim not to get tired of my pics, I suspect that might change if I just keep showing them the same pictures in different colors all day long.

Whew.... Iss' that last one of you sitting back in the chair, damn honey, just damn.

Why thank you hun, natural lighting is a wondrous thing...when it chooses to cooperate for a bit. Sadly I couldn't drag it into the bedroom with me for the last couple of pictures.

You are starting off very well in your delicious temptation that pulls me into such a fevered pitch, that leave me gasping for more, that has me drooling and yearning to feel that soft and supple skin beneath my finger tips. To ask me if there is a quota is a dangerous thing because if I had my way, I would have you before my lens, under my touch, beneath the stroke of my tongue from sunrise to sunset. And with your long days, that could make for such a tantalizing amount of pictures for us to sort through.

Now, as to what you can post, what pictures that would have me dangerously close to having to call for help as I tinker on the edge of overdosing on your beautiful and sensual body, Well, anything with stalkings or thigh higs is always good, I would so love to see your legs wrapped in nylon or silk. Something like this would also be nice.

http://s232.photobucket.com/albums/ee270/semeron20/?action=view&current=26feb1.jpg

Only facing more towards the camera, a unbuttoned white shirt draped on your body, only that and nothing else, the fabric barely clinging to your taunt pink peaks. The back of your shirt would ride low across your back, and of course it would show of those thighs that leave a man drooling. White t's and wife beaters, wet and clinging to your body and booty short panties are also very yummy. And yes, since you will be gone over the weekends, stocking-grins- no pun intended, up on pictures on Friday is a very good plan.

Dear lord...that first part makes me want to post non-stop just so you'll continue talking like that. As for your suggestions, I do believe you've already seen me in quite a few thigh highs, but I'll happily see what else I can do. I've never been good about attempting to replicate another picture before, but perhaps I can come up with a suitable alternative.

Hot new pics.... I'll be hoping that the sun breaks out over Alaska more often.

You and me both baby. Hows the sun looking in that abandoned lot next to the house?

litizens come and go, friends sometimes disappear but the true ones well even in their absence they are in our head and heart.

I think you would be on top of that list if one were ever to be created - perhaps there should be a request line for the private collection

ohhhhhhh and the sunlightand you look damn hot in Alaska today


TdK

Spoken like the wise man that you are dear TdK. I'm totally in favor of a request line, you know where to find me.

I'm glad you're enjoying today's pictures. They were a joy to take. I find that the chill in the air only serves to increase the sensation of the sunlight caressing one's skin.

 

[isseii]

You aren't the only one who misses that

Missing being invaded and romped on by a never ending string of horny ladies are you?

Now I understand why the polar ice caps are melting

Now now, you can't go blaming global warming on me just because I insist upon melting popsicles, ice cubes, and the snow on the front deck with my body.

It seems that nearly everyone I talk to suffers from some type of back pain. They're always encouraging me to do all of these exercises to strengthen my back. I actually do them, but they don't seem to help much. I would think your sexy back would be more than strong enough already. It never seems to help much, I think they just tell us that to make us go away.
QUOTE]

Well, thank you. But my "sexy" back has an unfortunate nerve/disc history. I'm in pretty much full-time low grade pain. But I find ways to work around it.

I hear you, most days I do too. There are times now and then when it totally takes me out of the game though.

Stay safe and glad you aren't in the storm. At least the natural one. I'd love to smash upon your shore.

Safe and sound from all the natural storms darling...there are certainly others brewing though.

 

[woodpecker4175]

Hello beautiful, how are you feeling today?

 

[isseii]

It's four am and I find myself restless, aching, yearning....for something. Remnants of dreams of conquering warriors and the quivering surrender of flesh fill my mind.

I wonder what to post....certainly not one of my "softer side" early morning pictures. It doesn't seem to suit the mood. This doesn't capture it either, but there at least....at last is at least a glimpse of the surrender to temptation.

 

[isseii]

Hello beautiful, how are you feeling today?

See above...

Though I'm afraid I need to curl back up for a few more hours as I have an appointment in the morning.

 

[the_apocalypse]

Excellent pics gorgeous funny though but after looking at them i also find myself yearning something as well

 

[EctoJohn]

Mmm, and what a temptation it is.

 

[Kurizu]

You say that I have seen you already in thigh highs and while that may be true, it does not lessen the alure of your delicately wrapped legs, waiting, yearning, needing to be unwrapped and caressed, kissed, devoured. It is pictures like this one that just seem to make the mind and blood race as I think of those silk clad limbs.

http://forum.literotica.com/attachment.php?attachmentid=1100545&d=1320932849

Now just where to begin. Maybe it would be kissing along the back of your thigh, letting my tongue move along the top of the stocking against your bare flesh as I start to pull one of them down along those soft and creamy legs. And just when you think that it will be there where my attention will lie, I would take that bit of cloth and used it to tie your hands behind your back. Laying you back on the chair as you are there and proceed to offer you the fruits of all of your teasing. Brushing it against your pouty, soft lips, before having you wrap them around it. My hands lost in the ample curves of your breast, squeezing as my fingers move along that ivory skin to catch your perfect nipples between my fingers, tugging on them. Only when I could no longer stand the esquisite pleasurable torture that your lips provide, I wold lean down, finishing what I started as I lift your legs, my tongue once more moving along your inner thighs until it reaches that sticky sweet mess and there, feast on you until we are both sated and left in a pile of quivering flesh.

 

[Pondlife]

I would share my sleep with you if I could.

Very cold, it'll get colder before we're done, but our area of Alaska is relatively temperate. Definitely preferable to the storm indeed...I'm a little afraid of major wind storms for some reason. Probably goes back to growing up on the boats and being caught in one to many a storm.

I would think most people are at least a little afraid of them. Certainly sound worrying enough

...I wonder what to post....certainly not one of my "softer side" early morning pictures. It doesn't seem to suit the mood. This doesn't capture it either, but there at least....at last is at least a glimpse of the surrender to temptation.

Very nice, especially that last one, just that little bit naughty.

Hope the appointment you had today went ok.

 

[isseii]

I lay back down in bed, desperate to catch the last two hours of sleep possible before the damn alarm goes off yet again. I toss and turn, the sheets twisting around my restless curves as my mind continues to wander. My hands slide between my legs, my fingertips tracing light patterns across my soft smooth mound as images flash quickly through my mind. Thoughts of pictures to be taken and stories to be told. Thoughts of cold ice against hot flesh, soft tender lips against creamy skin, the scraping of teeth across an aching nipple, your hands wrapped in my hair...pushing me to my knees before you. I close my eyes tighter, spread my legs wider, and the vision becomes clear.

My fingers slide between my slippery lips, my breath comes faster now, the tips of my fingers moving in small slow circles around my swollen clit. My other hand reaches for my breast, tugging the thin black fabric of my gown away, grasping at my hard nipple, twisting and pulling gently.

I kneel before you, the rough concrete beneath thinning carpet barely noticed as I gaze up at you with hungry green eyes. You tower over me, your cock swollen, waiting just inches from my lips. You gaze down at me coolly, your expression unreadable, a small smile twists your lips for a moment, and still you stand, you stand and watch. I kneel silently, muscles quivering with desire, my mind racing. How long must I wait, how long will you hold me here, how long until you feed me what I crave? Your hand wraps around your thick cock, squeezing a fat drop of pre-cum from the tip as your press it against my lips. My lips part, but still you wait, holding my head tighter as your rub the velvety head of your cock across my lips painting them in your pre-cum. You pull away, a thread of fluid stretches between us for a moment. You watch as I lick it away. A quiet rumbling groan escapes from between your lips as you suddenly pull me closer again, your cock hard and insistent against my lips this time. They open hungrily for you, my tongue darting out to wrap around you, to taste you, to pull you deeper inside of me. Your veins throb against my tongue as I explore you, as I stroke you, as I suck gently on you. You push deeper into my mouth, the slick head of your cock lubricating the tight entrance to my throat. I gag on you slightly as you push forward, but suck harder on you still, encouraging you. Your hands tighter in my hair still as I feel you swelling between my lips, feel you thrusting deeper and deeper into my throat, my moans of pleasure nothing but vibrations along the length of your shaft. You say my name quietly, once, in your deep sexy voice and my eyes rise to meet yours, my hand gently squeezing and caressing your balls as you thrust deeply into my throat one last time. Holding me tightly against you, buried inside of me, my throat contracting around you as you fill me.

My fingers dip in and out of my hot throbbing pussy, alternating between my g-spot and my clit. My head thrown back, small whimpers of pleasure escaping from my lips, the images moving quickly though my mind again as I near my release.

Left captive on the small bed, tied, I don't know how long. A slender probe inserted into my aching pussy, not enough to pleasure me, just enough to remind me of it's purpose, of my need to be filled by you. I writhe against it, desperately seeking satisfaction, searching for release, but only serve to frustrate myself further. My juices flowing freely, coating my soft inner thighs, running down the crack of my ass. I hear your footsteps approaching and freeze in place. Waiting....yet again, but not for long, I don't have long left. You pull the thing out of me, your warm breath against my skin, your hands pressing against my thighs, your hot mouth upon me, sucking my drenched lips into your mouth, your tongue sliding the length of my slit, pressing deeply inside of my throbbing hole as my hips grind against you. You slide over me, your lips moving hungrily against mine, my taste on your lips, your arms tightly around me, you thrust forward your fat cock stretching me, you bury yourself inside of me, impaling me...

I explode with a soft cry of pleasure, juices running down my thighs, my body trembling, muted lights flashing behind my eyes. I am spent, but of course it's too late for sleep now.

 

[Pondlife]

That's some fine work!

 

[Galv_2]

Would you

Things are about the same today, so I do apologize for all of the pm's that I haven't had time to respond to you and for the requested pictures I haven't taken.

I did find a lovely patch of light that I couldn't resist hopping into for a few minutes though. Those of you that don't know me well yet will discover that when winter hits Alaska I'm like a moth to a flame. We have plenty of sun in my part of Alaska during the winter, but it's at a different angle...so when that perfect ray of sunshine graces me with it's presence I can rarely resist the urge to go play in it.

I may regret it tomorrow, but I do hope you'll enjoy it with me today. Here's the first of the pics. I really like the light and shadows in a lot of these and am having trouble picking between the color and black and white shots...so you get both.

Would you mind me licking everyplace that the sun is shining on????

PS --- In case you haven't realized hon, I do love to lick.

 

[Galv_2]

Damnnnnnnnnn

It's four am and I find myself restless, aching, yearning....for something. Remnants of dreams of conquering warriors and the quivering surrender of flesh fill my mind.

I wonder what to post....certainly not one of my "softer side" early morning pictures. It doesn't seem to suit the mood. This doesn't capture it either, but there at least....at last is at least a glimpse of the surrender to temptation.

OMG !!!!! More pics of sexy curves and that sweet ass that drives me wild !!!!!
I think you're trying to kill me all the way over here on the east coast hon.

 

[llsg1]

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[aliasmanxxx]

So well spoken and crazy hot in panties. Will you read me a bedtime story?

 

[TalondeKarrde]

I lay back down in bed, desperate to catch the last two hours of sleep possible before the damn alarm goes off yet again. I toss and turn, the sheets twisting around my restless curves as my mind continues to wander. My hands slide between my legs, my fingertips tracing light patterns across my soft smooth mound as images flash quickly through my mind. Thoughts of pictures to be taken and stories to be told. Thoughts of cold ice against hot flesh, soft tender lips against creamy skin, the scraping of teeth across an aching nipple, your hands wrapped in my hair...pushing me to my knees before you. I close my eyes tighter, spread my legs wider, and the vision becomes clear.

My fingers slide between my slippery lips, my breath comes faster now, the tips of my fingers moving in small slow circles around my swollen clit. My other hand reaches for my breast, tugging the thin black fabric of my gown away, grasping at my hard nipple, twisting and pulling gently.

I kneel before you, the rough concrete beneath thinning carpet barely noticed as I gaze up at you with hungry green eyes. You tower over me, your cock swollen, waiting just inches from my lips. You gaze down at me coolly, your expression unreadable, a small smile twists your lips for a moment, and still you stand, you stand and watch. I kneel silently, muscles quivering with desire, my mind racing. How long must I wait, how long will you hold me here, how long until you feed me what I crave? Your hand wraps around your thick cock, squeezing a fat drop of pre-cum from the tip as your press it against my lips. My lips part, but still you wait, holding my head tighter as your rub the velvety head of your cock across my lips painting them in your pre-cum. You pull away, a thread of fluid stretches between us for a moment. You watch as I lick it away. A quiet rumbling groan escapes from between your lips as you suddenly pull me closer again, your cock hard and insistent against my lips this time. They open hungrily for you, my tongue darting out to wrap around you, to taste you, to pull you deeper inside of me. Your veins throb against my tongue as I explore you, as I stroke you, as I suck gently on you. You push deeper into my mouth, the slick head of your cock lubricating the tight entrance to my throat. I gag on you slightly as you push forward, but suck harder on you still, encouraging you. Your hands tighter in my hair still as I feel you swelling between my lips, feel you thrusting deeper and deeper into my throat, my moans of pleasure nothing but vibrations along the length of your shaft. You say my name quietly, once, in your deep sexy voice and my eyes rise to meet yours, my hand gently squeezing and caressing your balls as you thrust deeply into my throat one last time. Holding me tightly against you, buried inside of me, my throat contracting around you as you fill me.

My fingers dip in and out of my hot throbbing pussy, alternating between my g-spot and my clit. My head thrown back, small whimpers of pleasure escaping from my lips, the images moving quickly though my mind again as I near my release.

Left captive on the small bed, tied, I don't know how long. A slender probe inserted into my aching pussy, not enough to pleasure me, just enough to remind me of it's purpose, of my need to be filled by you. I writhe against it, desperately seeking satisfaction, searching for release, but only serve to frustrate myself further. My juices flowing freely, coating my soft inner thighs, running down the crack of my ass. I hear your footsteps approaching and freeze in place. Waiting....yet again, but not for long, I don't have long left. You pull the thing out of me, your warm breath against my skin, your hands pressing against my thighs, your hot mouth upon me, sucking my drenched lips into your mouth, your tongue sliding the length of my slit, pressing deeply inside of my throbbing hole as my hips grind against you. You slide over me, your lips moving hungrily against mine, my taste on your lips, your arms tightly around me, you thrust forward your fat cock stretching me, you bury yourself inside of me, impaling me...

I explode with a soft cry of pleasure, juices running down my thighs, my body trembling, muted lights flashing behind my eyes. I am spent, but of course it's too late for sleep now.

Spoken like the wise man that you are dear TdK. I'm totally in favor of a request line, you know where to find me.

I'm glad you're enjoying today's pictures. They were a joy to take. I find that the chill in the air only serves to increase the sensation of the sunlight caressing one's skin.

The words better fit the mood and scenario then the pics, but the pics were well appreciated. Though the words were well enjoyed and inspiring

and as for finding you, I think that perhaps the request line might be more a matter of finding me


TdK

 

[RunningJib]

Thank you darlin. Give me another month or two on the hair and see how you like it. I hacked it off with the kitchen shears about two months ago so its a bit of a mess now, but it grows ridiculously fast.

.

Well, I'm looking forward to that. And speaking about your lovely locks, would very much enjoy seeing you au natural

 

[deepstar7]

Wow, great work. Your new pics and story are so hot.

 

[mranyguy]

It's four am and I find myself restless, aching, yearning....for something. Remnants of dreams of conquering warriors and the quivering surrender of flesh fill my mind.

I wonder what to post....certainly not one of my "softer side" early morning pictures. It doesn't seem to suit the mood. This doesn't capture it either, but there at least....at last is at least a glimpse of the surrender to temptation.

Lovely you... though someone should be keeping you in bed and taking advantage of that restless mood.

 

[Kurizu]

Such a beautiful and tawdry tale of lust and desire that I am sure has everyone reading it thinking of being that person in your bed. I know that I did. I must however ask you one simple question, who said you could cum? Not once in your tale or even by any of your many fans, did I hear that command. You were being held at that edge for a reason and now you went and tumbled over it. I guess that can only mean one thing, Punishment, of course. I think your next pictures should be just that. Either your sexy bottom painted red from some well deserved spankings or maybe a pair of clamps on those perfectly pink peaks.

 

[the_apocalypse]

I lay back down in bed, desperate to catch the last two hours of sleep possible before the damn alarm goes off yet again. I toss and turn, the sheets twisting around my restless curves as my mind continues to wander. My hands slide between my legs, my fingertips tracing light patterns across my soft smooth mound as images flash quickly through my mind. Thoughts of pictures to be taken and stories to be told. Thoughts of cold ice against hot flesh, soft tender lips against creamy skin, the scraping of teeth across an aching nipple, your hands wrapped in my hair...pushing me to my knees before you. I close my eyes tighter, spread my legs wider, and the vision becomes clear.

My fingers slide between my slippery lips, my breath comes faster now, the tips of my fingers moving in small slow circles around my swollen clit. My other hand reaches for my breast, tugging the thin black fabric of my gown away, grasping at my hard nipple, twisting and pulling gently.

I kneel before you, the rough concrete beneath thinning carpet barely noticed as I gaze up at you with hungry green eyes. You tower over me, your cock swollen, waiting just inches from my lips. You gaze down at me coolly, your expression unreadable, a small smile twists your lips for a moment, and still you stand, you stand and watch. I kneel silently, muscles quivering with desire, my mind racing. How long must I wait, how long will you hold me here, how long until you feed me what I crave? Your hand wraps around your thick cock, squeezing a fat drop of pre-cum from the tip as your press it against my lips. My lips part, but still you wait, holding my head tighter as your rub the velvety head of your cock across my lips painting them in your pre-cum. You pull away, a thread of fluid stretches between us for a moment. You watch as I lick it away. A quiet rumbling groan escapes from between your lips as you suddenly pull me closer again, your cock hard and insistent against my lips this time. They open hungrily for you, my tongue darting out to wrap around you, to taste you, to pull you deeper inside of me. Your veins throb against my tongue as I explore you, as I stroke you, as I suck gently on you. You push deeper into my mouth, the slick head of your cock lubricating the tight entrance to my throat. I gag on you slightly as you push forward, but suck harder on you still, encouraging you. Your hands tighter in my hair still as I feel you swelling between my lips, feel you thrusting deeper and deeper into my throat, my moans of pleasure nothing but vibrations along the length of your shaft. You say my name quietly, once, in your deep sexy voice and my eyes rise to meet yours, my hand gently squeezing and caressing your balls as you thrust deeply into my throat one last time. Holding me tightly against you, buried inside of me, my throat contracting around you as you fill me.

My fingers dip in and out of my hot throbbing pussy, alternating between my g-spot and my clit. My head thrown back, small whimpers of pleasure escaping from my lips, the images moving quickly though my mind again as I near my release.

Left captive on the small bed, tied, I don't know how long. A slender probe inserted into my aching pussy, not enough to pleasure me, just enough to remind me of it's purpose, of my need to be filled by you. I writhe against it, desperately seeking satisfaction, searching for release, but only serve to frustrate myself further. My juices flowing freely, coating my soft inner thighs, running down the crack of my ass. I hear your footsteps approaching and freeze in place. Waiting....yet again, but not for long, I don't have long left. You pull the thing out of me, your warm breath against my skin, your hands pressing against my thighs, your hot mouth upon me, sucking my drenched lips into your mouth, your tongue sliding the length of my slit, pressing deeply inside of my throbbing hole as my hips grind against you. You slide over me, your lips moving hungrily against mine, my taste on your lips, your arms tightly around me, you thrust forward your fat cock stretching me, you bury yourself inside of me, impaling me...

I explode with a soft cry of pleasure, juices running down my thighs, my body trembling, muted lights flashing behind my eyes. I am spent, but of course it's too late for sleep now.

Excellent writing you should do more

 

[woodpecker4175]

I lay back down in bed, desperate to catch the last two hours of sleep possible before the damn alarm goes off yet again. I toss and turn, the sheets twisting around my restless curves as my mind continues to wander. My hands slide between my legs, my fingertips tracing light patterns across my soft smooth mound as images flash quickly through my mind. Thoughts of pictures to be taken and stories to be told. Thoughts of cold ice against hot flesh, soft tender lips against creamy skin, the scraping of teeth across an aching nipple, your hands wrapped in my hair...pushing me to my knees before you. I close my eyes tighter, spread my legs wider, and the vision becomes clear.

My fingers slide between my slippery lips, my breath comes faster now, the tips of my fingers moving in small slow circles around my swollen clit. My other hand reaches for my breast, tugging the thin black fabric of my gown away, grasping at my hard nipple, twisting and pulling gently.

I kneel before you, the rough concrete beneath thinning carpet barely noticed as I gaze up at you with hungry green eyes. You tower over me, your cock swollen, waiting just inches from my lips. You gaze down at me coolly, your expression unreadable, a small smile twists your lips for a moment, and still you stand, you stand and watch. I kneel silently, muscles quivering with desire, my mind racing. How long must I wait, how long will you hold me here, how long until you feed me what I crave? Your hand wraps around your thick cock, squeezing a fat drop of pre-cum from the tip as your press it against my lips. My lips part, but still you wait, holding my head tighter as your rub the velvety head of your cock across my lips painting them in your pre-cum. You pull away, a thread of fluid stretches between us for a moment. You watch as I lick it away. A quiet rumbling groan escapes from between your lips as you suddenly pull me closer again, your cock hard and insistent against my lips this time. They open hungrily for you, my tongue darting out to wrap around you, to taste you, to pull you deeper inside of me. Your veins throb against my tongue as I explore you, as I stroke you, as I suck gently on you. You push deeper into my mouth, the slick head of your cock lubricating the tight entrance to my throat. I gag on you slightly as you push forward, but suck harder on you still, encouraging you. Your hands tighter in my hair still as I feel you swelling between my lips, feel you thrusting deeper and deeper into my throat, my moans of pleasure nothing but vibrations along the length of your shaft. You say my name quietly, once, in your deep sexy voice and my eyes rise to meet yours, my hand gently squeezing and caressing your balls as you thrust deeply into my throat one last time. Holding me tightly against you, buried inside of me, my throat contracting around you as you fill me.

My fingers dip in and out of my hot throbbing pussy, alternating between my g-spot and my clit. My head thrown back, small whimpers of pleasure escaping from my lips, the images moving quickly though my mind again as I near my release.

Left captive on the small bed, tied, I don't know how long. A slender probe inserted into my aching pussy, not enough to pleasure me, just enough to remind me of it's purpose, of my need to be filled by you. I writhe against it, desperately seeking satisfaction, searching for release, but only serve to frustrate myself further. My juices flowing freely, coating my soft inner thighs, running down the crack of my ass. I hear your footsteps approaching and freeze in place. Waiting....yet again, but not for long, I don't have long left. You pull the thing out of me, your warm breath against my skin, your hands pressing against my thighs, your hot mouth upon me, sucking my drenched lips into your mouth, your tongue sliding the length of my slit, pressing deeply inside of my throbbing hole as my hips grind against you. You slide over me, your lips moving hungrily against mine, my taste on your lips, your arms tightly around me, you thrust forward your fat cock stretching me, you bury yourself inside of me, impaling me...

I explode with a soft cry of pleasure, juices running down my thighs, my body trembling, muted lights flashing behind my eyes. I am spent, but of course it's too late for sleep now.

Ok, let me catch my breath!!! So your place or mine?
Hello beautiful hope all is well with you.

 

[isseii]

Excellent pics gorgeous funny though but after looking at them i also find myself yearning something as well

I find it only fitting that one's yearning be shared at times.

Mmm, and what a temptation it is.

I'm afraid I have little to offer in the way of temptation today. I'll make it up to you soon though.

You say that I have seen you already in thigh highs and while that may be true, it does not lessen the alure of your delicately wrapped legs, waiting, yearning, needing to be unwrapped and caressed, kissed, devoured. It is pictures like this one that just seem to make the mind and blood race as I think of those silk clad limbs.

http://forum.literotica.com/attachment.php?attachmentid=1100545&d=1320932849

Now just where to begin. Maybe it would be kissing along the back of your thigh, letting my tongue move along the top of the stocking against your bare flesh as I start to pull one of them down along those soft and creamy legs. And just when you think that it will be there where my attention will lie, I would take that bit of cloth and used it to tie your hands behind your back. Laying you back on the chair as you are there and proceed to offer you the fruits of all of your teasing. Brushing it against your pouty, soft lips, before having you wrap them around it. My hands lost in the ample curves of your breast, squeezing as my fingers move along that ivory skin to catch your perfect nipples between my fingers, tugging on them. Only when I could no longer stand the esquisite pleasurable torture that your lips provide, I wold lean down, finishing what I started as I lift your legs, my tongue once more moving along your inner thighs until it reaches that sticky sweet mess and there, feast on you until we are both sated and left in a pile of quivering flesh.

You inspire wonderful images, thoughts, even actions.

I would think most people are at least a little afraid of them. Certainly sound worrying enough

Very nice, especially that last one, just that little bit naughty.

Hope the appointment you had today went ok.

Hopefully the lit police won't slap me for that tiny bit of naughty. I suppose even that should have been hosted offline to be safe, but I hate having my pictures wandering around all over the place.

The appointment was typical, no changes, just deal with it, yadda yadda yadda.

That's some fine work!

I don't know about the writing...but my body enjoyed it immensely.

Would you mind me licking everyplace that the sun is shining on????

PS --- In case you haven't realized hon, I do love to lick.

Only the places the sun is shining oh eh?

 

[Pondlife]

The appointment was typical, no changes, just deal with it, yadda yadda yadda.

Hmmm not good at all, Feeling any better?

 

[isseii]

OMG !!!!! More pics of sexy curves and that sweet ass that drives me wild !!!!!
I think you're trying to kill me all the way over here on the east coast hon.

You...attracted to a picture of an ass?! No way!!

MMMMMMMMM sexy and get my dick hard and my tongue wants to give you a good licking

http://forum.literotica.com/attachment.php?attachmentid=1100542&d=1320932834

Well hello to you too.

So well spoken and crazy hot in panties. Will you read me a bedtime story?

Hmmm....does it involve actually recording and posting my voice or is this one of those things where I just tell you how much I would love to?

The words better fit the mood and scenario then the pics, but the pics were well appreciated. Though the words were well enjoyed and inspiring

and as for finding you, I think that perhaps the request line might be more a matter of finding me


TdK

I agree...though to be fair they came in bits and pieces and from a fragmented frustrated mind. You have to follow the process through. The night before those particular pics wouldn't upload because my internet died. I was up and restless and yes...horny in the middle of the night so decided to go back and upload the pics. I decided it was somewhat vaguely related because I did in fact touch myself in the picture...ohmygod don't tell the mods. I then wandered back off to bed to play a bit. I then decided to share the actions taken and the thoughts in my mind at the time. It all makes perfect sense...in my own world.

I found you...you're right there! Hand them over!

Well, I'm looking forward to that. And speaking about your lovely locks, would very much enjoy seeing you au natural

Ahhh yeah, about that. I'm afraid that's one request that will probably never happen. If it ever should, I'll be sure to take a picture of it for you. However, while I love body hair...within some limits on other people, I can't stand having any of my own. On other people it can be incredibly sexy, fun to play in, and so on. On me...I don't know, I just feel cleaner without it, and no like I said I don't find anything about it dirty when it's on other people. Just a personality quirk with no reason behind it. I'm not OCD about it, but unlike the hair on my head it would take ages to grow back.

Yes...I just totally over explained that for no reason at all. The strange things you learn about people in little bits and pieces if you take the time to pay attention.