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So to share my xmas ditty
Up on the roof top where reindeer fly,
Stands old Santa with a tear in his eye.
Up on the rooftop in snow so deep,
Comes a moan and then a scream.Ho, ho ,ho,
who would have known
Ho, ho, ho,
while peeing in the snowUp on the rooftop is old Saint Nick
With his hand frozen to his Christmas Stick.Merry Christmas all!
After a week away…the princess returns…
It's time to remind her of what she was missing
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It's Tuesday…WALL SEX DAY
This Santa looking for the naughty girls
mmm… any takers for aa christmas stick pony rodeo?
gift wrapping… so a xmas album
Trans-Siberian Orchestra
The Christmas Attic
mmmm…
Well as much as I love receiving, I do love sliding under the sheets and reciprocating the favor
December 20, 2020 at 4:44 am in reply to: New Bugs? Permanent Red Bra. Forum not recognising Premium Users. #163471I am experiencing same. I notice people clustering as if in talk but I have no idea if anything being said.
I did a full reboot of my system and cleaned out the temp files.
The issue was corrected… (although I was concerned that cold invite I received upon returning to Amsterdam was a sign of trouble…)
She disappears from my life, but I hold those memories..
passionate and wild
amazing memories
A Christmas ornament to sum up my feelings for 2020
AN old post I made several years ago which in this seaon of hholiday and the stress of of lockdowns is probably even more relevent.
A helpful link if you are troubled and need to talk online.
It is an American link, and I hope that those of our international community might jump in and provide more current information for your particulat area.Stay safe all ( and I will jump in later to modify the post as my screen is pretty much washed out by sunlight.)
I swear,… these potholes getting deeper.
After a couple nights of separation the princess returns and snuggles again into the comfort of my arms. Her lips…her kisses yearned for in these passing hours are once again savored…devoured in the first moments of our reunion.
I hear her murmur, “I owe you for not being here.”
Her deep kiss is enough of an apology.
Breathless, I reply, “You are here, you owe me nothing Luv.”
The word has slipped carelessly from me and I stiffen at the self realization of that admittance that felt so natural.
Her eyes sparkle at it, and she tightens her cloing to me kissing with deeper passio and vigor.
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“How can I make it up to you?” She asks.
My mind wanders at the possibilities.
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Princess,…surprise me…
The lil' princess shudders in that moment of penetration of my bulk as it slowly eases into her and I begin to make love to her A moment passes as she reaches up to ease me down in to a slow kiss. Drawing back slowly, with eyes sparkling of want of unfulfilled desire…
a mischievous smile crosses her lips and she reaches up and grasps my throat and with a trembling voice she says…
“Fuck me. …Fuck me like you own me”
They are words that sear into my consciousness.
Like?
Like?
Lets leave no doubt
When I have had my fill and slide from the bed leaving her sprawled on the bed, breathless and shivering of spasms still ravaging inside…
The word “like” was meaningless to her request.
Right now,.. this room,… .this moment,… you’re mine princess…
She shatters at my words,, musters a weak “Yourrrs…” betweenthe waves of orgasms. I smother her words with a hand over her mouth,..and hisses in her ear,,,thinking to myself “Perhaps “In time princess,…you’ll truly feel that beyond the moment”
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