Thus it's quiet. Blessed quiet. And here I am...hiding in the cyberworld.
My current-in-this-moment-before-I-move fantasy is to be stripped down, hands held above my head while hands caress and tease my body while my eyes are closed. To be pleasured and teased until I'm half mad with laughter and desire. To feel mouths on my breasts, my fingers, my lips, my pussy. To be fed a cock while being suckled, or fucked, or stroked. To be held, cradled, unable to escape the focused attention and forced pleasure until I'm screaming in delight and then float away on dreams not of my own making.
*soft smile* It's late...thus, I can whisper such things into the dark, and leave you feeling my desire.
mmmmmmmmmm
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