(naughty)

you’ll never know
(naughty)
what she’s thinking
(naughty)
what she’s dreaming
(naughty)
what she’s willing
(naughty)
what she told me
(naughty)

i won’t tell you
(naughty)
what she told me
(naughty)
what she showed me
(naughty)
what she touched, and how she moved, and how she ooohed, and how she (naughty fucking) ahhhhed, and how she swore, and how she shook, and how she shook and shook and moaned, and how she fuckedandfuckedandfucked her fingers all the while i watched the screen and then she called my name, my name, and oh my fucking god, my name, my god, my fucking sweet and jesus fucking, fuck me fuck me, fuck me now, fuck me harder faster stronger, deeper harder harder harder, oh my fucking fucking fuck me fuck me fuck my fucking pussy fuck me ffuucckk.ffuucckk.mmee.ffuucckk.mmee.ddiiiirrttyy…

14 thoughts on “(naughty)

  1. I stare at that top picture before I read and then I’m in the mood. This and that picture has me stitched up and squirmy in my bed. *sigh*

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