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You giggle like a schoolgirl as I push you back onto the bed. My right palm catches your head and lowers it to the fluffy white square. You bite your bottom lip and summon a half smile. I slide my fingers alongside your curves and gently tugged your panties as you lift your legs. You balance your ankles upon my shoulders and I kiss each while you watch. You suck your right index hastily all the while ass raised and pussy yearning for me to have my way.  

I lower myself onto you, hips pressed abducting your inner thighs creating a wide open space. You buck against my mount. I can hear your wetness stir. I can no longer resist and thrust my silicone cock 1, 2, 3…I pound your pussy like packaged meat.  

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Published by: her mourning coffee

Walking a fine line between genius and insanity. My words are raw, sometimes visceral, and vulgar.  I write to settle my thoughts.  I have triggers that extract emotional immaturity, deep- rooted fears, anger, insecurity, vulnerability, yet I heal with every stroke of the pen.  I might be that monster.  I sometimes scare myself.  Please keep this in mind as you read.  I do not wish to provoke you, though stories need to be told. *not all posts are in real time

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