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An Untethered Soul
Here’s my version of the “I Am From” poem genre. If you’ve never read one, just Google it. You might find some enjoyment out of writing your own. Subscribe to a paid membership to see the many nudes hidden between the lines of this poem ?. Read more
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Staking her Claim
“You poor wayward soul,” the woman said, now standing in front of him, ample breasts pouring over the low neckline of her burgundy dress. She was tall and strong looking. Her hair, a mix of blond and gray, was fashioned into a bun on her head. “I’m Madam Rose, and my girls are going to… Read more
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The Cabana
Near the entrance to the bathrooms, Ashe noticed a tall, muscular security guard standing near an exit, strong arms resting across a jacked chest. She looked him up and down, drinking in every inch of him, feeling her pussy signal to her “Oh yes, he’ll most definitely get the job done and more!” Read more
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Fuck, Baby!
Do you like the way these devil red heels make these long slender legs look? I bet you’re just sitting over there waiting for me to lean over, so you can see how they shape my ass. Read more
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Fornication
“Can she touch you?” He asks us, and we consent. She writhes her body closer. We touch her as he fucks her, and she caresses me. He watches me, and reaches a hand. I touch his chest, and we lock eyes. His wife cums hard while he fucks her. Read more
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