slyc_willie
Captain Crash
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I did . . . 
But I could sure do it again

But I could sure do it again
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If we ever run into each other, let's really run into each other.femininity said:i need to get fucked
Yes, I fucking need to get laid! I am just a FUCKING bit tense these days!femininity said:
impressive said:Hmm. I don't so much need to be laid as I need to be made to come -- hard -- several times.
impressive said:Hmm. I don't so much need to be laid as I need to be made to come -- hard -- several times.
slyc_willie said:Imp, sweetheart, that is just wayyy too tempting![]()
impressive said:Mmm. Steal my orgasms from me -- make me surrender them, release them. Tie me up and make me whimper for more -- more fingers, more teeth, more sting, more ice. Make them burst from my body like a flock of birds startled into flight, obscuring the light so that I cannot see until the beat of their wings recedes. When they come to rest, start again -- by stealth, creeping up on my bliss.
yevkassem72 said:![]()
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way with words, madamoiselle. That was a real turn-on, what you just wrote.
impressive said:Thanks.
You're too kind.yevkassem72 said:Oh, for less distance of geography here!![]()
All you needed to do was ask gorgeousOneLustyWench said:While I don't have the pressing "need" to get laid, would always take more. To learn, to feel, to burn in the passion's heat.
impressive said:Hmm. I don't so much need to be laid as I need to be made to come -- hard -- several times.
impressive said:Mmm. Steal my orgasms from me -- make me surrender them, release them. Tie me up and make me whimper for more -- more fingers, more teeth, more sting, more ice. Make them burst from my body like a flock of birds startled into flight, obscuring the light so that I cannot see until the beat of their wings recedes. When they come to rest, start again -- by stealth, creeping up on my bliss.