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Alexandra-Eames
Alexandra-Eames
55/F/Pennsylvania Just someone anonymous working on and trying to express my inner-most longings. I am back after a very serious car wreck. It's so nice to see so many wonderful comments & friends! Thank You!!! XXXOOO!
...my head back into the pillow. She quickly straddled me. She began a gentle rocking motion with her hips, with subtle glee. Her thick, precious long hair, hung down like curtains of night, around my lust-flushed face, until I was in perfect darkness right. She then began caressing my nakedness with her feathery-locks, along my silky, trembling body, from up my heavenly hips, my tight, tender, heaving tummy, my aching, stiff-nippled ******* my entire being erupting in goosebumps, chilly and blazing, spicey and tasty, aching and burning, burning, burning ****** begging for quenching, which she does quickly and I'm done.
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Sep 28, 2020
Sep 28, 2020 at 9:51 AM UTC
She pushed
she had soft blonde hair (down there), ******* with ******* so pink they looked like candy gum-drops, a golden hoop pierced one of the folds of her ***** a precious, perfect short **** of glistening blonde ***** hair, crowned the view. I kissed her there. Wouldn't you?
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Sep 26, 2020
Sep 26, 2020 at 2:43 PM UTC
there
...the bouncy thatch of my ***** hair beneath my purple cotton ******* flatten your sweet palm firmly against my eager, wanting public bone, pressing perfectly as I quiver. and I shiver, and just lay there, and let you feeeeeeeeeel me forever and ever, Amen.
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Sep 25, 2020
Sep 25, 2020 at 6:09 PM UTC
You Feel
every single part of me, and then you lick me EvErYwHeRe... Yum!
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Sep 25, 2020
Sep 25, 2020 at 5:38 PM UTC
you sugar-coat
Bring me the rain, of your always quenching love. Love, love me again and again, the sweetness of you drenching me from above, above, like the rain I beg of you to bring me again. --by Alexandra Eames
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Aug 6, 2020
Aug 6, 2020 at 9:34 AM UTC
Bring me the rain
i can only sense you in the words i read today, knowing i'll never know you but by my mind's eye inner-image bay. -By Alexandra Eames
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Aug 5, 2020
Aug 5, 2020 at 7:01 AM UTC
inner-image
you know exactly what you are doing to me every day, of every week, us at work together, knowing so little of each other, you tease me with the breezily brush of your billowy blouse, brushed by your sweet, soft-sleek breast against my arm or shoulder or back, against me brushing -knowing that you do this just to see me blushing just to laugh it off in passing as my stiff ******* belie my casual, response my hard to stifle sigh when you brush me. -By Alexandra Eames
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Aug 4, 2020
Aug 4, 2020 at 8:56 AM UTC
brush
...best between my quivery, burning thighs, gleaming and steaming my downy mound, the air alight with my sighs, oh, girl, those eyes! -By Alexandra Eames
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Aug 3, 2020
Aug 3, 2020 at 10:46 PM UTC
Those eyes
...like i do to me, fingers flickering, thighs electrical quivering, ******* stiffening, hearts a-pounding, sighs & cries sounding, orange flashes, glistening gashes, girlish squeals throughout the night, you touching yourself, like i'm touching myself just so very right. -By Alexandra Eames
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Aug 3, 2020
Aug 3, 2020 at 11:49 AM UTC
Touching herself
oh, how i do love those pretty girl-kisses, i dream about them every night, those yummy, sugar girl-kisses, soft, wet, tasty and just right. from my first time kissed by another girl, in our tender, early teens, i still do love those girl-kisses, in my day and nightly dreams. -By Alexandra Eames
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Aug 3, 2020
Aug 3, 2020 at 11:18 AM UTC
pretty girl-kisses