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Click hereI want to sink into the blue ocean of you, my pussy diving onto your cock, becoming foam and oceanwave. I dip inside of you, surface back to me.
Those screams you thrust into me, erupt out of my mouth, hit ceiling and wall. I imagine sound squeezing in betwixt the atoms of the floorboards reaching apartments at the far end of the hall. I imagine my screaming jarring a housewife's mouth open.
Her niples harden, head turns away from shrieking kettle towards her husband, who's hiding his erection underneath the table cloth.
When I feel coy and you're behind me, I bite the pillow, moaning for your hand to please slap my ass again and again. I want to fuck you, though you might break me in two.
You grab my head and force my mouth around your cock, destroying me- in such a salty - mouth watering way.
But riding you, I cannot evade the crest, the line- that one lone violin. You do not look into my eyes.
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Anonymousover 12 years agoReminds me of the first time I fell in love and the passion we shared and what must have happend each time we found are selves alone, even with so many around us.
PrisonTeacherabout 15 years agoI've even changed my vote reading it a second time through. Terrific imagery.
