In a split second, you lick on my earlobe and bite softly with heavy breathing and you whisper in defeat that you can't hold it anymore...

In a split second, you lick on my earlobe and bite softly with heavy breathing and you whisper in defeat that you can't hold it anymore...
He watched her as he lost himself inside her, listened to her body speak to him, and when her orgasms - for it was a double - came, he was ready.
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He left a trail kisses on her back like breadcrumbs because from his experience, it was easy to get lost with her. This was for when he would be inside; for when he would want to find his way back up to her ears.
Her hands read his sharp angles like braille, tracing lower and lower down his torso as she slowly fell to her knees. He had awakened something in her, and she was even more hungry for him.
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As taboo as it may sound, period sex is actually a thing and it has been proven to be beneficial to the women especially. Have you tried it, if yes, share your experience with us and if no, maybe you can hear from others and possibly try it in future!
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Her cumming was often sequential from the angle she rode, how he lifted his hips up to meet her pelvis and sink it all in...
His tongue swirled to the gyration of my waist as his dick part my labial lips and my clit touched his dickhead then the whole shaft ran under it.
I couldn’t control my panting. It was heavy. I leaned back, pushed his head deeper and let him have all of me.
Jasmine gagged and spat as she brandished his full length between her digits and played with it like a child would with a toy.
There was a fire between her legs and he wasn’t sure if he was stoking it or putting it out but his wood sure felt stiffer, warm and glowed with a fiery flicker every time he withdrew before going in again.
Masturbation is surrounded by a lot of speculation and doubt that either vilify it, underrate it or plainly call it a sin. I am here to tell you what it means to me and if you agree, pass it to a friend who needs to understand it better. If not, I am willing to have …