Erotic Illumination
How many hands have you had on you at once? I’ve had 22, and it was delightful. Here’s a short poem for you about embracing… Read More »Erotic Illumination
How many hands have you had on you at once? I’ve had 22, and it was delightful. Here’s a short poem for you about embracing… Read More »Erotic Illumination
To be human is to feel pleasure, to crave that moment where all else fades except our base need for erotic release.
Forget mother, nature is a mistress of divine beauty and seduction, and a madam to her most beautiful creatures — woman.
This is an eclectic post of some poetry and a lot of pictures of my pussy — because why not. She’s beautiful. They all are.
“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… Read More »Fornication
Enjoy this explicit poetry –> Lover of mine There on that plush lounge Pitched forward Drinking in what I have for you As these afternoon… Read More »The Afternoon Lover