She slowly undid his belt and buttons, releasing his erect, throbbing aubergine. He groaned as he reached for her melons, drawing each pert cherry into his mouth. His hand slid down her back to cup one cheek of her peach. She shivered in anticipation and pressed herself to him. Grinning wickedly he slipped his fingers between her drumsticks and caressed her wet taco....
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"This is disturbingly arousing. I have no creative energy left to do this justice but hopefully someone will. "
Odd isn't it? If the emojis themselves were there would it be as erotic I wonder? Is it the use of words that eroticises it? |
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"She slowly undid his belt and buttons, releasing his erect, throbbing aubergine. He groaned as he reached for her melons, drawing each pert cherry into his mouth. His hand slid down her back to cup one cheek of her peach. She shivered in anticipation and pressed herself to him. Grinning wickedly he slipped his fingers between her drumsticks and caressed her wet taco....
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As his fingers explored the sweet sticky pulp of her exposed mango he felt her fingertips tracing the contours of his banana |
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"She slowly undid his belt and buttons, releasing his erect, throbbing aubergine. He groaned as he reached for her melons, drawing each pert cherry into his mouth. His hand slid down her back to cup one cheek of her peach. She shivered in anticipation and pressed herself to him. Grinning wickedly he slipped his fingers between her drumsticks and caressed her wet taco....
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.....they were ravenous for one anothers hiddend delights. Her mouth watered at the thought of how his meatballs would feel on her tongue. He tore at her packaging and she could feel her juices began to flow down her legs and onto the tiles on Aisle 3, causing people to skid and slide on the spilt fruit juice all around them. Suddenly the Store Manager was behind them screaming for security. He sprayed his cream everywhere, then dropped the can and ran before the attendants could stop him...leaving her there to face the shoplifting charges on her own. She was still frustrated when they carted her off, but alone in the back of that paddy wagon, she couldn't help but smile at the thought of the pickle he had left in her |
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With his thumbs up her peach, a look of tear rolling joy spread across his face, he pulled out, is that supposed to be chocolate mousse? Ice cream?
She slapped her face in shock so hard the top of her head turned blue, his lips like a straight line showed no emotion.
100% this was a truly sickening night |
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She sat primly across from him, spectacles perched at the end of her nose. Her severe A-line skirt and crisp white shirt hiding a luscious package of juicy overripe watermelon ass and perky ice cream scoop tits slung in a pale pastel pink and black lace balconette bra.
She toyed with the end of her teaspoon, absent-mindedly running it along her lower lip as she gazed at the reports on her laptop.
He was completely besotted as he beheld those pert little B cups and gloriously gargantuan Kardashian ass encased in pinstripe black polyester. Her cherry red lips belied the stern-looking beehive hairstyle. She was a minx and he knew it and couldn't wait to get his brand new paddle onto her voluminous wobbly buttocks. A smear of glutinous salty semen oozed from the end of his raging erection, which was painfully struggling inside the clear plastic chastity cage she had gotten him last week.
Only two more hours and he would get his just desserts.
(That's all I can conjure off the top of my head .. pretty crap, I know...) |
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"She slowly undid his belt and buttons, releasing his erect, throbbing aubergine. He groaned as he reached for her melons, drawing each pert cherry into his mouth. His hand slid down her back to cup one cheek of her peach. She shivered in anticipation and pressed herself to him. Grinning wickedly he slipped his fingers between her drumsticks and caressed her wet taco....
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.....they were ravenous for one anothers hiddend delights. Her mouth watered at the thought of how his meatballs would feel on her tongue. He tore at her packaging and she could feel her juices began to flow down her legs and onto the tiles on Aisle 3, causing people to skid and slide on the spilt fruit juice all around them. Suddenly the Store Manager was behind them screaming for security. He sprayed his cream everywhere, then dropped the can and ran before the attendants could stop him...leaving her there to face the shoplifting charges on her own. She was still frustrated when they carted her off, but alone in the back of that paddy wagon, she couldn't help but smile at the thought of the pickle he had left in her "
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"She sat primly across from him, spectacles perched at the end of her nose. Her severe A-line skirt and crisp white shirt hiding a luscious package of juicy overripe watermelon ass and perky ice cream scoop tits slung in a pale pastel pink and black lace balconette bra.
She toyed with the end of her teaspoon, absent-mindedly running it along her lower lip as she gazed at the reports on her laptop.
He was completely besotted as he beheld those pert little B cups and gloriously gargantuan Kardashian ass encased in pinstripe black polyester. Her cherry red lips belied the stern-looking beehive hairstyle. She was a minx and he knew it and couldn't wait to get his brand new paddle onto her voluminous wobbly buttocks. A smear of glutinous salty semen oozed from the end of his raging erection, which was painfully struggling inside the clear plastic chastity cage she had gotten him last week.
Only two more hours and he would get his just desserts.
(That's all I can conjure off the top of my head .. pretty crap, I know...)"
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