Monday, 8 November 2010

A Long Weekend - Animals

He has spread my split holes open so I am aching and ready for him. He fills my front and tells me how beautiful I feel to him. He coaxes an orgasm from me and spreads his own liquid into sheathed latex. We breath, relax, I roll my hips into him. He takes my bottom next. Makes me go again in a bucking primal climax. He leans hard over me. I taste blood and I smell warm breath and fluid. The intensity is wretched and full. The air feels so tight that I could cut an escape hole, if I wanted to that is, which for now I never would.

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