i would flirt with the devil. :p
Girls who flirt with death are hot.
If you’re going to blackmail me at least use pictures which show everything. Pathetic
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Saturday morning, she stayed over, she’s allowed a 24 hour pass with advance permission. Out of bed and she knows what to do.
Into my kitchen she goes, a bowl of cereal for her, a bowl of cereal for me. Into both: milk, sliced banana, sliced strawberries. She eats how I determine for her to eat. It’s part of her kink. Our kink.
Into my living room she comes, where I sit on the couch. She sets both bowls down on the coffee table, kneels down on the rug. Her fellatio is expert, both sweet and needy. She shines with the purity of nineteen.
As orgasm impends, I rise and ejaculate into her cereal bowl, frosting her Cheerios with my morning jizz.
My half-breed trashy gutter-girl enjoys every spoonful, then I take her bowl and slowly pour the remaining cereal-milk into her mouth. She swallows. Swallows. Swallows. Smiles.
Later, we’ll go see a superhero movie.
Let young models strut their stuff
Let porn stars pout and present their gynecological rears for my inspection
It is the complexity and power of your passion I need and want to relish.
I want to feel like this…
My clothes roughly torn off me, my panites yanked down my legs, shoved forward over the bed…
I’d be holding my breathe for a moment, waiting, nervous…. knowing that he’s looking me over, anticipating what he wants to do to me…
He’s more thasn twice my age, and he calls me his ‘young little whore’ as he slides the head of his cock along my arse. It already feels too thick, and I know I’ll be begging him to stop by the time he’s balls deep in me. But he won’t. He’ll just tell my to take it, call me his babyslut, and fuck me until I cry.
Thinking of S.