Dare My Hair 1

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The first hair pullings - smiles
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The more sensual pull
will really help you to school
me to your needs, (fool)


It's good to be found
in need of a scalp massage
by one who knows how


We aren't done yet;
and I so know it and want
to be your pleasure


Long hair is part of
the whole; my hole needs your hard
cock for synergy


A man's hair can source
mutual pleasure, when this pet
caresses sir's scalp.


My holes are not hair-
laden; but I am bound to
tug when tied by you.


I love your flower
meme - so very pretty;
like your well-pulled hair


Sometimes guys think like
to get away with shocking
and get quite shocked - smiles


Maybe it is best
to clear the nest in a more
Neolithic way


Tug my hair and tug
me to just where you want me
to be, if you please

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HottieOlwenHottieOlwenabout 1 month ago

Arrange me neatly over your knee

Take down my panties, expose where I pee

Slide your fingers inside my wet slit

Hit me hard on the place where I sit.

My hair is tied in a neat pony tail

Tug it hard, make me wail

I can feel your cock press into my tum

Put it in me, make me cum

I love the taste of myself on your dick

Fuck my mouth, make your member slick

Then with your thumb, tease my clit

And put your cock in the place where I shit.

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