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As I mentally toy with this side of me I wonder should I ask for more? What is too much... or are my desires not enough. Exploring, wanting, fearing. Sweet pain I breath for. I close the door reluctantly until the key is to heavy to carry. Here I am. Waiting.... the delicious strappings against my skin. Here is my place.
5 years ago. September 26, 2019 at 7:03 AM

As always I wash the day off my face. My night creamy cleanser always makes my face feel nice and subtle. I drew a bath tonight. I’m beat. First the left foot then the right. The wetness is hot tonight. Slowly allowing myself to endure the hot wet pain. Feels sooo good. I lay back. I’m so thankful I spent the extra chaching on this porcelain accommodation. Mid week luxury. Shaved. I spread my legs and enjoy the hot liquid pulsate against my private parts. Feels goood. Bucking my hips slowly at first. Rubbing sudsiness on my more that ample brown nipples. I get on all fours. Raising my round and wet Latina ass up above the warm wetness. Fingers inside. Gyrating against my hand. Omg! My tub is filling up. Grab ahold of sides of my porcelain while rubbing hard against my wetness. Feels wet. My climatic goodness satisfies my midweek need. 


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