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Urge by CurvyQ © |
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You, My most desirable of all past, present and future lovers, excite a fire so deep within me... so tantilizing and teasing to my body and soul... that I can no longer contain these thoughts to just myself... I need to convey in words... my wants, my needs, my urge to seduce you... * This urge to playfully bite your lip while we kiss... to painfully bite my own when we fuck... I feel the urge to tie you up... with soft silken threads tied just-oh-so-tight... so that you feel the pleasure of the pain I will inflict on your bare naked body... as I kiss, tongue and nibble every inch of skin that you possess... and you will surrender to me gladly every ounce of yourself thrusting wildly into my mouth... and down deep into my throat. * I feel the urge to straddle your hard veiny cock... and rub my wanting wet pussy so hard and deep against you... until our passion ignites a fire so hot... so fierce with desire... that our flesh combusts with ecstacy and leaves nothing.... but a glistening damp pile of leftover ash that only the wind can cool off and carry away... Come, my love, Cum and surrender to my urge. * |
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