fingers scribe on naked skin
thunder roars distances unfathomable, stinging spunk on firm posterior echoing it
Thunder rolls in waves..His palm strikes her flesh with each rumble
On her walls I will wield the grandmasters arsenal…. yielding her into submission …her contractions to suffocate me out…met by spinter embroidery.. tricolour..glow..pink magenta..indigo… history scribed…in the Aquarius musk.. artistry
Hands on my shoulder blades wash away the tension like waves do sandcastles How did I not notice my clothes missing She straddles me as I lie face down Like ancient unicorn riders As my tool trys to drill the mattress I feel light As her weight leaves me I moan in protest Kneels besidesContinue reading “Torment”
I use my mind to ask rather use my knees to take
Subtle tactics were used by a player to disrupt an opponents game. I had seen her tactics, she had flashed her cards early . A slow grin forms on my face.