He says my cunt mound is soft and the folds are fleshy and he can stick his tongue in there and get lost until he finds the hot nub, a homing device, an addictive taste that he will never want to leave alone...
I say I love the feel of the weight of him, pushing at the entrance to my insides, my cunt, the filled stretched glutted feeling of his cock pushing inside me...
We both say how the other makes us feel, how we feel dirty sexy horny excited ravenous dirty longing greedy sexy dirty.
Minds and words meld. I don't know if I would ever meet him one day for real?
2 comments:
Whoops - my mind went all Shakespeare and I found myself thinking "aye ... there's the rub" at your last thought.
damn that's pretty good!
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