i've entered you now, moving gently my timing is here i'm moving backward now, and than forward, filling you to the brim you grip me with your muscles, the tight suck blowing my mind leaving all my problems and inhibitions behind yes this is a fuck or is it making love? sherlock could figure it out or he could be hosing someone if his name was kinky friedman these thoughts come later my mind on the task at hand the fact that you just said that youre about to come i continue my minstrations my mind is black and blank i've just finished eating you now i'm fucking you milky seed sprays out of you and than my body decides what to do as i feel that feeling coming over me where i can't stop the tremors begin and i'm at an end my come is out and flowing inside you it's a beautiful sight when i look out into the night knowing what we've just done is the only way i could become one with the other side of me inside of you.
Reason for writing:
my last sexual encounter with my ex produced this ambivalent feeling after the fact
i only just wrote about now because i realized i want him again.
Birth sign: Aries
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