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Stop Light Conversations
Stop Light Conversations Stop Light Conversations Stop light conversations my delving hand between your thighs thanking god for automatics waiting for the lights to change and talking of what we might do of where life might take you those fragments incomplete of future will you lose them or dreams nurture and feeling your living giving heat as you lightly slightly squirm in your seat at my fingers sensually strumming are you always on the edge of cumming is it only with me you are like this so free and uninhibited and vibrating a bubbling burning decadent angel a changeling when we embrace put aside the good girl so polite and nice as if beneath these fierce kisses you ignite for an industrial strength lust unveiled with none of your thoughts curtailed your expressions frank and demanding the kind of things we would find alarming if watching a movie with your parents or discussing the laws of consent moving your hips to sit further forward so my fingers reaching are not awkward and there is not enough air in this car open the window before I asphyxiate on the pheromones of our lust my fingertips pressing against damp denim and you hold my continuously mystified gaze as you continue to reveal yourself and amaze in your sensual sexual reactions as I feel your muscle contractions somewhere deep in you did something move as my fingertips stroke along the groove you are biting on your lower lip and over your eyes your eyelids slip you are leaning back as you lean into the rich sensations following through can sense you are almost at the top when a chorus of car horns makes me stop for the stop light has turned green and you say something frankly obscene and unlikely the other drivers could perform in the manner to which you think they should conform besides if they did all would be home and not out here driving around alone wishing they were in this car and were me when in passing us your impatient grin they see. Thoughts in sensual pleasure to erotic writing writ. Feel free to travel - click - to my blog: An exploration introduction |
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careful, or else I will develop a William Tell mentality, and sufficient hubris to sink a Titanic without need for an iceberg. Thoughts in sensual pleasure to erotic writing writ. Feel free to travel - click - to my blog: An exploration introduction
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sounds like there was more than just eyesight involved. and I was going for those nostalgic triggers Thoughts in sensual pleasure to erotic writing writ. Feel free to travel - click - to my blog: An exploration introduction
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every generation has young Lotharios in old cars fast. Thoughts in sensual pleasure to erotic writing writ. Feel free to travel - click - to my blog: An exploration introduction
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