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Musings from a sensual dominant man

Just a random thoughts
That I like to compose of things I have seen or experienced
6 years ago. February 5, 2018 at 8:30 PM

 

I can smell her on the breeze, like a dream, seducing me with the salty
sweet smell of her Lust. She has the exotic smell of jasmine. Intoxicating. With one look she blushes. I can hear her sweet sighs come to me in the dark wet liquid night. I miss those moans, giggles, growls, rumbles of her body and mind asking
"Fuck me" she softly howls, her whole body aching for my touch, my thrust
and possession. I long to see the animal in her wiggle and writhe from her
in wanton wanting. I can see the wet glisten between her lips waiting for
me. She sings her sighs of pleasure to me, cooing like a cuddling dove. Let my fingers, tongue, cock play her and all her moaning surrender, wandering in and out on waves of wet fire trickling down her thighs. I yearn to hear her moan so sweetly, so wantonly, "Daddy, can I please, cum?" It is half moan, half cry. "Yes" - I crave to see her shudder in ecstasy for me - to give this magic shimmer of "I love you" whispered from heart to heart. How I dream of gathering up such surrender. I can only share her in my dreams, holding her close through the ether - and hope for a time when her delicate delicious roars of love are mine.

ALL MINE!


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