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[quote author=Gold*Finch link=topic=149836.msg2496034#msg2496034 date=1215822696]Nice one guys But sex again? do you people ever get tired of sex? and touch?and licking etc? oga o, but nice imagery sha. @doyin arrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrggggg sicko[/quote]I was only following instructions na. . . ![]() |
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I could feel his pulse deep there inside mingled with my own, a shadow chasing the feeling of his silken fullness. As he moved, I whimpered helplessly, aware of my own rising frenzy to keep him there. I reached out to roughly take his hair into my hands as if in fear that he would stop. His scent. his touch, taunting me sweetly, easing over my hot skin in a wash of sensual joy. He reached for me now, turning me away from him so that he could take me from behind as I preferred. His movements quickened, and he became more the animal, less the man. There would be little restraint left for me at that point, for as I pushed back against him while he drove in and out of me, that subtle rising itch within me began, and I wanted more of it. He turned my face to the side so that his tongue could play about my lips, but I was already at the height of my excitement and started to cry out against his mouth. He felt so right, so natural and so good that I could have cried for pleasure. The tender weakness stole over me so that I shook until the roots of my hair were soaked, gripping him tightly with my body, refusing to let go. Then he seemed to gasp, stopping suddenly, increasing the speed of his thrusts. He moaned softly over and over as he came violently inside of me. Our heavy breathing filled the space of the empty room in tune with the rain outside hitting the windows. A few minutes later, while I lay there wrapped up in his warm embrace, I suddenly realise I didn't know his name. . . . ![]() |
all this aggression for a woman. . . |
LOL Doyin, u r a sick sick person ![]() |
If you've used a GHD, u'll understand why, |
iice:Also one of my fav quotes ![]() |
My husband will be tied down and physically carried into the labour room if need be. . . . It is compulsory he sees what i have to go through to bring forth our child ![]() |
@ sistawoman thats a gorgeous ring ![]() |
I never played daddy and mummy oh I played nurse and patient instead ![]() |
KarmaMod:Who me? ![]() |
LadyT:Thank You ![]() |
its only 9pm and the club is jam-packed, good thing i decided to leave my car at home, parking would have been a nightmare. The bouncer that has the hots for me was at the door tonight, a quick peck was all it took to get me in, Tara and the girls would be green with envy when i tell them tomorrow, well serves them right for ditching me on a Friday night. Its warm in here but the music is great, dancing is the best way to let your hair down, dancing on by yourself is the quickest way to get the boys hot under the collar. I have caught over a dozen guys checking me out since i walked in, doesn't help that my dress doesn't leave much to the imagination. I see a couple of potentials and i also see a few girls openly glaring in anger that their men cant take their eyes off me, I cant help but smile in anticipation, this is going to be a fun night! The hottie at the far corner has had his eye on me all night, he looks better than he did in his pictures, how yummy, I've had my eye on him since i walked in and he appears to be by himself, this is going to be easy, maybe a little too easy but he's one fine lookin brotha. I can feel him undressing me with his eyes, my heart is racing and theres the tell-tale warmth between my legs. I'm getting all excited now, I cant even hear the music anymore only the sound of my heartbeat, i feel like a tigress who has just identified her prey, the hunt is on, I can smell his blood from a few feet away and his heart beats in time to the music, i can almost taste him now, I can feel his heat, he wants me, they always do. Perhaps I should let him live a little longer, have a little fun with him, he's kisses are soft but demanding, i can feel his hands between my thighs teasing me, sending glorious shivers down my spine. It is time, his lips lock onto mine and I can feel the knife dig into his side as my body trembles in climax. It almost feels sad, leaving his lifeless on the floor like that. He looked like he's had too much to drink, no one would notice till the morning, i can still taste his blood from when he bit his tongue in pain, I'm smiling again, I love my job and that was the best orgasm I've ever had. |
hot chic:Isn't being in a relationship, accepting the person for who they are flaws and all? why would that be a stipulation for dating? @post i usually go for guys that smoke as I do so occasionally and they would understand my need I hav dated guys who didnt smoke also, so long as they don't think its their job to fix me, I try to keep the smoking to a minimum ![]() |
Dangello:just about to ask the same question ![]() |
If it happened once, it will happen again! Woman have more control than that, me thinks she wanted a taste of somethin diff. . . . |
nuthin wrong with it. I'm used to paying my way anyways, so I wldnt expect a guy to pay when we go do stuff together |
Sisikill:I disagree shes just spineless and its chics like her that give us ladies a bad name. . . |
Intuition plays a major role in any decison I make, I trust mine completey, hasnt failed me yet. . . I wont be caught dead doing something that just doesnt feel right |
Get some balls woman and tell him you're no longer interested! ![]() whats with all the games and deceit? I find it all so disgusting!!!! ![]() |
stillwater:Obviously ![]() |
doyin13:LOL. . . . . ![]() |
eldee:For some weird reason, people seem to think Love is purely an emotion from the heart without any involvement from the head, that it can withstand all challenges and problems and will last forever. . . RUBBISH! Love is a response to our subconsious desires, it doesnt last forever without hard work and cannot survive all things. . . people change and so our love for them can change or fade. . . All that crap about genuine love despite hardships is all sentiment. Genuine love should be about the person and not the situation, unfortunately difficult situations affect our personalities and put a strain on relationships. . . love may or may not survive this and sometimes it has absolutely nothin to do with money |
Queenisha:i disagree oh, he shd love the people who dont mind his a broke-ass ![]() |
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eldee:the "genuine" love u talk about is pure fantasy if wealth is the basis of any relationship, it obviously will not last long if summin happens i choose to base my love on sumthin else or a combination of many things. . . It all comes down to personal choice and decisons |
Hannibal:thats all relative. . . we each decide what we want in our lives and go out to get it I dont think anyone wants a life of poverty but material wealth holds no importance to some people and it is safe to say that these people have no problems with being poor |
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