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I got a little carried away...
I got a little carried away... You know that one pair on jeans with the tiny hole in the crotch...,you know ...the ones you don't where panties with...so when your making out...and your pussy starts getting juicy and you can smell that delicious fragrance of a mix of musk and vanilla...and a hint of Tide clothes soap...your kissing , wiggling ...dry humping against his thigh...petting through your clothes...and his finger finds that tiny hole in your jeans...and starts work it..his finger wiggles against the sowen material... Working that hole bigger...pushing harder...feeling the dampness..smelling the pussy...now you want that pussy with your finger!...ripping and hooking it a tearing at it...ohhhh get that finger in there !my legs are spread wide, help you...pushing against that ripping finger...!...my crotch is slippery wet with my Pussy juices....ohhh get in through!...ohhhh yes you plunge your finger into my aching cunt ...your whole finger...up to your kunkle...oh I wasn't more!...put more fingers in me ...the hole is big now! Rip it wide open ...thrust three fingers deep inside my sopping lusting cunt!....my hips are thrusting upwards meeting your hand!...I want more!...grinding against your hand...humping your hand!...I want your cock...or better yet!..I want your tongue!...your mouth !...cover that gapping hole in my jeans and suck on my Pusey's lips...suck the juices out of my jeans...get on your knees and, with both hasndrip that whole wide open and bury your whole face in my pussy!...attach your mouth to my sopping , juicy... Wide open cunt...suck in my clit...bite on my exposed clit!...ohhhh my pussy is so wet writing this...I need to stop and grab my vibrator ...my pussy is aching ....I have to cum...just like in my jeans... You have to excuse my writing ..spelling errors and just poor grammar... But, I was so horny ...so turned on when I wrote it...I had to submit.. And go masturbate...am bad... Lol My blood is alive...with many voices that tell me...I am made of longing, |
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I love to inhale the arousal
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That got me hard as rock time close my door for a spell. I swear I can smell that pussy now. Thank you baby! Don
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