Laoch Crua RanchHouse
Every thrust from you claimed her completely as she gripped around you, her nails running idly up and down your spine not even thinking on how to touch you, just doing it.

She felt you in the depths of her as our bodies locked together your length beating like a heartbeat within her. A breathless moan as you found new depth inside her, she was your instrument and you tuned and played her like a maestro. You were etched into her memory your looks, your body how it felt and looked, and how you felt when you were inside her. She was addicted to you you completed her made her whole, you soothed her when no one else could, and you understood her sometimes without saying a word.

Your name fell from her lips when you increased the pace of those thrusts that rhythmic motion carrying us closer and closer to the edge and she was ready to fall with you, her nails dug more into your back and her words encouraged you on, as she felt an overwhelming need to be possessed by you.

She trembled as she felt the warm wetness of each of those kisses left upon her skin. She gasped when your primal roar filled the room and gripped her soul and she cried out your name when she felt the heat of your essence filling her, those ribbons coating her walls making them milk around you greedily. Her own release rocked her body hard honey nectar mixing with your essence, bonded together in the ultimate pleasure, souls entwining as the pleasure of our passion is shared and we float in the aftermath

A lotta shit is “gone”…I’m going to keep looking foward

How else can we be happy? Find friends and enjoy what we have

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I watched this too last night…it was …ok…I,played Venice Bitch tonigh and people were asking “ who is this?”

finds a table and sits down

The Vosk River
* as the bowman teathers the last one and starts to anchor... with that all done Him and the other Free come back to the main sliff... He looks at surrender and nods a small smile could be seen ...as He speaks with a low growl ... girl get some sleep tgw daylight comes early ..rest now....

As surrender watches with pircing blues ... she listens to Him and nods speaking softly herself

If course Master ... and she closes her eyelids L/P

so, people around here are buzzin' about this band’s return to SNL last night, so i checked it out
so …
ok …
I guess it’s not terrible …
... for some wannabes from the upper west side ~s~
Vampire Weekend / Capricorn

There are days I remember my mom…this one’s not very different to me…

You either love them or you dont…no need for a “day” to me.

I loved mine…but she’s gone

Vosk River Delta
As the sun sank we had slithered close again through reed silently in our reed boats on paths in the reed only wide enough to pass through. The reeds were tall much taller than us but they were parted in strategic ways to have view spots. This came from lifetimes living in the delta and was a skill only to the Rencers. They saw the skiffs being tethered together and anchored. They know knew where the group would be until daylight.
They moved silently away and disappeared deep into the darkness and were gone like shadows.

Great read!

so, people around here are buzzin' about this band’s return to SNL last night, so i checked it out
so …
ok …
I guess it’s not terrible …
... for some wannabes from the upper west side ~s~

Vampire Weekend / Capricorn

bouncing along for now ~~~>

Out

returns as the texter had to leave

Thank you for sharing Panurge, it was lovely.

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Cabin
Then seeking My furs . . .

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(lp)

#r-ncsouth A pair of old soldiers (one rather older than the other) pass some time.