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5/21/2020 2:35 am |
- Free to roam, the Joy, unbounded by the ties that bind her, releases into the wild, a now willing and wanton lass out into the open, she simply hungers for more M~
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While shortcake is as free as a bird there is a part that appears to be locked up tight. Tight yet open for my keys. Which key shall I start with? Should it be my eyes with a look of lust? Should it be my lips on yours as my hands pull you in? Should it be the warm breath that hovers over your mound of joy? Or my tongue as it partially opens your folds? Is it my hands as they scratch down your back and rest on your ass? It will be all of those things and my swollen member in your mouth before it nestles inside your pussy with long deep thrusts increasing with speed as my last key totally opens your flood gates. Did I say good morning Shortcake? Good morning!
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5/21/2020 2:55 am |
Very sexy
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very well said and nicely shown.....
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Good morning ! AMEN sweetheart! After reading your blog this morning I am ready willing and able for some fun lol! Coffee is on you want some. Grandkids will be here soon for the day and G/F is coming later. Lot of our restaurants are open now. Indiana getting back to normal. Still have to be careful almost everybody still going to were masks there if they chose. Butch
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AMÉN I long to undress you with my eyes To hold you nere Smell your hair fresh out of the shower To hear your voice Tell me what you want Kiss your lips As you open your mouth Our tongues touch And taste Dancing around My hands cup your breast Only material is between my hands I still feel your hard plump nipples beneath You raise your arms over your head As I slowly pull your top off Releasing your breast for me to see Cupping them with both hands I Klee down To there level and kiss them softly tip of my tongue circle them lightly as a feather Your hands are running up and down the inside of my shirt As my mouth now sucks in your breast As I unbutton your tight fitting grand Unzipping them slowly you help wiggle out of them Dropping to the floor Im slowly kissing licking my way down your belly My hands on your hips I pull you down onto your bed Pants still at your feet I left your legs up I slide between them Kissing your inner thighs Licking you Smelling you I reach what we be waiting for My lips are wet from your honey hole My tongue taste your juices My hand are playing with your breast again Nipple so hard As I slide my tongue though your thought wet lips Oh your mound I want to explore My mouth suck you in Tongue find your head clit Circle it over and over As you raise your hips to force it into my mouth My lip around it suck it Tongue still licking it I slide my hand down and slowly work one Ginger into you In and out in and out over and over How wet you are Then I slide two into you still I suck your clit I won't quit till you CUM Cum you must I want you to scream out To lose all control Cum my lady Pull my hair hold my head In place to where you want my mouth Hold me there till you explode And I can't breath Now I hear you say AMEN XOXO my JOY
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Hmmm... Talking about naked... I'm naked under my clothing as I write this. Have a good one ! ... is there another way to look at it Going Too Fucking Far NEW Blog Features RevealeD O O A Foolproof Method Posted Over on that NEW site O O
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Freedom!
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AMEN - certainly a place of worship I need to explore. Something That Starts with the Letter I, on HNW The Class of 2020 Working on the Night Moves [post 3312759] My Private Blog - Tell Me ALL Your Secrets
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...here's to your morning glory.... ..that has arisen because of her story... ...she spun up this piece... ....in the hope you'd release.... ...a load, which is really her ultimate quarry.... ....ah Red, the mischief.... lol.....
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Oh Yes!! Interlace your legs, as she locks hers around your waist!!! Very Nice!
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....lol.... I'm not waiting for your story.... your poem is called Free the Joy.... ...and now a reply..... ...I know it may sound silly.... ...but this poem is called Free the Willy... ....oh Willy was all shriveled and small... ...but he heard your sweet call... ...couldn't help it at all... ...you'd think he was a podunk hillbilly.... ...for at once he stood up quite straight... ...banged his head, sigh, too late... ...he was still trapped up inside... ...his tent gave him nowhere to hide.... ...how he squirmed while he lied.... ...but she knew he'd taken the bait.... ....when his tent he did unzip... ....she smiled and took a grip.. ....although she was no ho.... ...man, how she drooled, watched him grow.... ...knowing before long he'll blow..... ...quite sure in the end he would drip..... ....Free the Willy......
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5/21/2020 2:10 pm |
This Thursday I feel like a bee going about looking for nectar in all the pretty flowers! Become an Apollorising58 watcher!
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Hi Joy thanks for taking me further with prayer amen sister I liked it stay safe hmm "Oh joy, when you call me I was giving up, oh, I was giving in Joy, set my mind free I was giving up, oh, I was giving in..." Bastille - "Joy" Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa Thought I'd never be waking on the kitchen floor But here I lie, not the first time Now my morning has broken, and it brings the fear My mind's falling, falling Then I feel my pulse quickening But regrets can't change anything Yeah, I feel my pulse quickening When your name lights up the screen Oh joy, when you call me I was giving up, oh, I was giving in Joy, set my mind free I was giving up, oh, I was giving in To leave private messages, please use my confidential mailbox at my blog: Good luck!!!
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Lovely hugs V Become a blog watcher sweet_vm
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5/21/2020 9:39 pm |
I shout from my rooftop so I would be heard from Saskatchewan to Ontario Joy to your Amen Amen! Joy to you author!
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