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Wealthy opportunists took over the leadership and political strategy of the Democratic party
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Blue, baby looking at your pix you made me blue, my dick head got so hard I would love to talk to you about it what do you say let me know I am always up to it.......
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Blue, baby looking at your pix you made me blue, my dick head got so hard I would love to talk to you about it what do you say let me know I am always up to it.......
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not if you sit in bed playing it as i was yesterday but never mind i was hung over - i'll be more energetic when i'm not
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Today i am in my favorite panties. They are sheer black nylon, boycut with a black satin ribboning decorating the left side. Reading Your assignment, I found myself getting moist, and went to complete it to the best of my ability.
i walked downstairs to the warehouse, pinching each nipple in turn. As instructed, i applied sufficient pressure to produce a sharp intake of breath, almost to the point of vocalization. i hissed, sucking my breath in sharply with each plucking pinch – holding for a moment until the pain subsided, then letting go. i found the rush of blood back to the nipple was answered with a deeper rush, a flow of heat to Your pussy.
i explored these sensations out on the back porch – varying pressure and time to experience the novelty. i am not a masochist – my arousal was unexpected.
“May i touch Your pussy, Master?”
Through my panties, thank You, Master.
i went to the washroom in the warehouse. i did not turn on the light, but locked the door behind me and removed my slacks before laying down on the cold tile. Lightly, teasingly, I began to stroke myself through the thin nylon. i continued to play with my nipples, squeezing, plucking, releasing – my panties were moist, and Iicould smell myself.
I imagined vivid blue eyes, irises contracted, furrowed blonde brows, watching me play for Your pleasure.
“May i remove ,y panties, Master?”
Yes, thank you, Master. i dip one finger in to collect the moisture dripping from Your pussy and ohhhhh…it stings my abused, but filly erect nipples. Another sensation, and once again, I am bemused by the wet echo in Your pussy.
My clit is distended, aching for the merest touch. i pass my finger lightly over it, the walls of Your pussy convulse. my scent is strong in the air now, my breath light and fast. Iican feel my heart beat, the blood flowing through my veins. Iistart slowly, massaging my clit in a circular motion, and i cannot help increasing the speed and pressure each time i pinch a nipple.
i am imagining Your cock now, full, proud, erect. my tactile memory is keen, and i enjoy the feel of Your thick head rubbing up and down my slit, stopping to tease lower, then flicking up across my burning clit.
“Please Master, I need to come. Please, may Iicome?”
Oh, Master, thank You! Faster, harder, i rub, frantically now. The tile is cool against the cheeks of my ass, a delicious contrast to the burn in my nipples, and the liquid heat growing in my abdomen. One more vicious tweak of my nipple and i imagine your permission given.
There, in the dark, i twist my index and middle finger together, curling them down to penetrate Your pussy, and the heel of my palm presses hard against my clit. i bite my lip to stop the ecstatic groan from escaping. Your pussy contracts sharply, my fingers plunged deep, and i writhe for you, exulting.
i walked downstairs to the warehouse, pinching each nipple in turn. As instructed, i applied sufficient pressure to produce a sharp intake of breath, almost to the point of vocalization. i hissed, sucking my breath in sharply with each plucking pinch – holding for a moment until the pain subsided, then letting go. i found the rush of blood back to the nipple was answered with a deeper rush, a flow of heat to Your pussy.
i explored these sensations out on the back porch – varying pressure and time to experience the novelty. i am not a masochist – my arousal was unexpected.
“May i touch Your pussy, Master?”
Through my panties, thank You, Master.
i went to the washroom in the warehouse. i did not turn on the light, but locked the door behind me and removed my slacks before laying down on the cold tile. Lightly, teasingly, I began to stroke myself through the thin nylon. i continued to play with my nipples, squeezing, plucking, releasing – my panties were moist, and Iicould smell myself.
I imagined vivid blue eyes, irises contracted, furrowed blonde brows, watching me play for Your pleasure.
“May i remove ,y panties, Master?”
Yes, thank you, Master. i dip one finger in to collect the moisture dripping from Your pussy and ohhhhh…it stings my abused, but filly erect nipples. Another sensation, and once again, I am bemused by the wet echo in Your pussy.
My clit is distended, aching for the merest touch. i pass my finger lightly over it, the walls of Your pussy convulse. my scent is strong in the air now, my breath light and fast. Iican feel my heart beat, the blood flowing through my veins. Iistart slowly, massaging my clit in a circular motion, and i cannot help increasing the speed and pressure each time i pinch a nipple.
i am imagining Your cock now, full, proud, erect. my tactile memory is keen, and i enjoy the feel of Your thick head rubbing up and down my slit, stopping to tease lower, then flicking up across my burning clit.
“Please Master, I need to come. Please, may Iicome?”
Oh, Master, thank You! Faster, harder, i rub, frantically now. The tile is cool against the cheeks of my ass, a delicious contrast to the burn in my nipples, and the liquid heat growing in my abdomen. One more vicious tweak of my nipple and i imagine your permission given.
There, in the dark, i twist my index and middle finger together, curling them down to penetrate Your pussy, and the heel of my palm presses hard against my clit. i bite my lip to stop the ecstatic groan from escaping. Your pussy contracts sharply, my fingers plunged deep, and i writhe for you, exulting.
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Red Skelton's Tips for a Happy Marriage
1. Two times a week, we go to a nice restaurant, have a little
beverage, then comes good food and companionship. She goes on
Tuesdays, I go on Fridays.
2. We also sleep in separate beds. Hers is in Ontario and mine is
in Tucson.
3. I take my wife everywhere, but she keeps finding her way back.
4. I asked my wife where she wanted to go for our anniversary.
"Somewhere I haven't been in a long time!" she said. So I suggested the
kitchen.
5. We always hold hands. If I let go, she shops.
6. She has an electric blender, electric toaster, and electric bread
maker. Then she said, "There are too many gadgets, and no place to sit
down!" So I bought her an electric chair.
7. My wife told me the car wasn't running well because there was water
in the carburetor. I asked where the car was, she told me, "In the Lake"
8. She got a mudpack and looked great for two days. Then the mud fell off.
9. She ran after the garbage truck, yelling, "Am I too late for the
garbage?" The driver said, "No, jump in!"
10. Remember. Marriage is the number one cause of divorce.
11. Statistically, 100% of all divorces start with marriage.
12. I married Miss Right. I just didn't know her first name was Always.
13. I haven't spoken to my wife in 18 months. I don't like to interrupt her.
14. The last fight was my fault. My wife asked, "What's on the TV?"
I said, "Dust!".
1. Two times a week, we go to a nice restaurant, have a little
beverage, then comes good food and companionship. She goes on
Tuesdays, I go on Fridays.
2. We also sleep in separate beds. Hers is in Ontario and mine is
in Tucson.
3. I take my wife everywhere, but she keeps finding her way back.
4. I asked my wife where she wanted to go for our anniversary.
"Somewhere I haven't been in a long time!" she said. So I suggested the
kitchen.
5. We always hold hands. If I let go, she shops.
6. She has an electric blender, electric toaster, and electric bread
maker. Then she said, "There are too many gadgets, and no place to sit
down!" So I bought her an electric chair.
7. My wife told me the car wasn't running well because there was water
in the carburetor. I asked where the car was, she told me, "In the Lake"
8. She got a mudpack and looked great for two days. Then the mud fell off.
9. She ran after the garbage truck, yelling, "Am I too late for the
garbage?" The driver said, "No, jump in!"
10. Remember. Marriage is the number one cause of divorce.
11. Statistically, 100% of all divorces start with marriage.
12. I married Miss Right. I just didn't know her first name was Always.
13. I haven't spoken to my wife in 18 months. I don't like to interrupt her.
14. The last fight was my fault. My wife asked, "What's on the TV?"
I said, "Dust!".
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