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Posted:Sep 22, 2020 12:02 am
Last Updated:Sep 22, 2020 9:30 am
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I have always liked they way I feel when I know someone is watching me. Your senses heighten, you get just a little anxious, just enough to get the blood pumping. It gets me just a little wet. When I know he is there.
I love this chair. While I sit and smoke I can easily toss my leg up to spread myself just a little bit more. My sweet pink lips now can sparkle under the moon. As I breath deeper I feel the cold air go in deeper. Exhaling. Waiting. I want to look.
I know he is wearing jeans, as always. But. But I want to see his hand on them. Rubbing. I need to see it. He will not get up. Oh, no. He knows better. That the best part. Knowing he can take me, ravage as he sees fit, but no. He knows I will give him everything, but he must obey.
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Posted:Sep 21, 2020 12:20 am
Last Updated:Sep 21, 2020 10:10 am
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I feel him looking at . In the distance. In the shadows. I can feel his breath going in and out. While I cannot see him gazing my heart starts race. He is watching, waiting for my move. I like knowing he is there, feeling hungry, just being ever so patient. The control is mine.
My breath is hot. My body is warm yet glistens in the moon light. I always thought my pale skin looked ethereal when the moon shines. Even with a cover it looks so sheer from my view. I can see my hand reaching down. Slowing. Moving at such a beat I can feel it in my chest. Around, and, around. I do not want him hear . My fingers gliding over.
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Posted:Sep 20, 2020 9:21 pm
Last Updated:Sep 21, 2020 10:10 am
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I sit here. Smoking. Thinking. I am only in my cover, naked, legs spread so I can feel the crisp autumn air. I like the cool sting. I never wear panties as night. They feel like they hold you in, and you need breathe. I get so moist running around day that the night make feel alive.
I love smoking a big fat one at night calm my mind. I shutter the breeze. It leaves my lips tense. I feel them. I like it and it makes wet. Nothing is quite as a nice puff followed by having your clit quiver. I will take my finger and slip it inside get some of my juices and rub it around so the sheer coldness is felt. Intense. Yes.
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