Have you ever been taken back to YOUR place you've been before
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Posted:Aug 24, 2021 9:29 am
Last Updated:Oct 22, 2023 3:29 am 3377 Views
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"Eager" as they say has two very different sets of meanings -- keen and anxious. The moment you start, you’re keen.
But you can hardly control to find yourself in a tricky averse situation, little do you control when keenness turns into anxiety.
Mindfulness promulgates you how to focus your attention on something specific, some specific process. Become more conscious of the present moment related to your thoughts, feelings, and bodily sensations, your cravings, your desires.
Become more aware of your surroundings.
Personally, it’s a favorite, regardless of whether I’m giving or receiving, but I know and he knows, and he really enjoys it in a big big way, and especially when he is ready to release. A gateway to wellness-- Wellness Retreat.
When he reaches the pinnacle, he tends to go slow, controlled rather than fast and furious, and usually, I let him or (I may be with an acute shortage of words) with no choice finish as deep as he wants, unless my hands are free which he never forget to give a fine-tuned accomplishment.
I’m in a really kinky sort of mood, in which case I want to actually enjoy my reward rather than having it just go straight down my throat.
There is more to deepthroating than the very act alone. Maybe he enjoys you giving him deep eye contact, hands finely clasped, petting/clawing his thigh, or using no hands at all.
Hopefully, you guys can have an honest and resounding conversation about it.
To an affirmative answer how it feels for me: Well, Well, Well I don't feel that much because I'm at work. I'm really concentrating and reading his pulse, aware of the important drainage. It's all about the BIG the GIANT, the SPECIAL, the VIBRANT tiger.
Worshiping the grown specialty par to excellence.
The length the thickness the intense vibrations of voluminous balls vary the challenge not to gag but the feeling of the BIG giant stroking in your mouth and throat feels the same.
The proteins gush into your mouth. Each drop is precious. Each drop is delicious.
"It's inexplicable. At times you go through a sea of emotions that just make you go numb. It was that kind of moment."
It makes your soul and body alive and held by the universe that you were supposed to be there at that specific time, the moment in your life. It brings back memories of a lifetime when maybe you are happier, content, and blissed.
And now that certain smell of white protein when you smell it will always have a habit of making you feel good. It transports you back to a sojourn a memory you cherish.
Happy Reading!
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Have you ever embrassed groped by a stranger?
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Posted:Aug 19, 2021 5:37 am
Last Updated:Oct 22, 2023 3:31 am 3933 Views
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A Deluge of touch with a purpose is said to be "groped". At least, that's what I decipher.
We all are humans. Our lower self is the Devil's Advocate residing deeply and its control starts from belly and goes as high as our head -- right into our brain. When this devil is activated it controls our intellect and sensations.
We do have varied tastes -- myriad pensive tastes.
Time, place, mood, and flavor of the endocrine system sometimes tempt to be insane.
As a woman, I like to be touched sometimes with a palpable effect, sometimes hard, and sometimes with full and dedicated through servicing.
Sometimes unknowingly wear and sometimes distinctively choose to wear dresses with a twist
and with a pre-eminent silhouette shape.
It was Autumn the mellow time way back. I'd just completed a tumultuous year as a teacher.
We had the first inter-school science competition. Nearly eight of the school science teachers were attending.
It was a big hall I was standing at the back of the hall with another teacher from another school.
Science presentation was carried out by the students a group of audience
I was wearing a skirt, suddenly I felt a hand moving over my legs. A Strong hand. Then over my bumps.
I turned my head realize, the teacher from another school trying raise his hands under my skirt.
I could have raised my voice, but looking at his eyes, I ignored my reaction.
This gave him valiant courage. He was gentle in his approach, moving his hand over my bumps slowly.
I felt good but was uncomfortable, shrugged his hand away, but he was solicited and determined.
Again, he started warmly and slowly caressing my bumps. He then started caressing my thighs I was mum, I was quivering.
He did this act continuously for minutes. I was high. No one could see us as we were at the back of the hall and all attentions were on the student's presentation. The hall was crowded.
His hands kept moving up and up till he put his finger inside my panty make way for his finger move inside
and go inside where should not be. I was quivering but I was silent. lasted for twenty-odd minutes.
I moved the washroom remove my wet panty.
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One on One or a Group ?
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Posted:Aug 19, 2021 1:10 am
Last Updated:Dec 4, 2021 11:02 am 3596 Views
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Whenever One on One and Group appear together, opposite sides dismiss the idea with equal vehemence. That "Group" or "GB" isn't a common choice. Those in-between wonders how everything could come together.
But by far the exquisite taste and flavor go. Both have some unique flavors to be cherished in a very astute subtle and sublime form. And I'm sure you wouldn't defy the logic. But can differ in opinion with a different set of tastes and buoyancy. The dynamics relay their own script.
One of the versions of " One on One" is. Teasing, worshipping, and tasting drop by drop flavor and fervor of the cock especially in 69. Yeah, a healthy cock is a super turn on being in 69. To add to the exquisiteness -- the cock which can hold for long is ideal and deserve a bow. Don't take me a quirky!
Pleasuring and pleasured are simple emotions (not as simple though) with electromagnetic vibrations. These very electromagnetic vibrations comprise of magnetic vibrations (contributed by the female energy tongue, saliva, lips touch)
and electric vibrations (contributed by MALE energy, a healthy buoyant fleshy cock with a touch of warmth).
The delicious flavor of pre-cum drops acts as a positive catalyst in activating the endocrine system of either gender, the neurons of a female lying on an uninhibited posture.
A well-activated endocrine system of a female body resonates high voltage vibrations, which get transmuted into a male body. Dripping of pussy eaten with an articulate tongue and worshiping the MALE cock with an articulate tongue of female sends signals to the neurons of either sex. This chain reaction is inseparable. Few MALE cocks are push hard into the mouth of a female, where some or few real control, stay on and make the female crave and crave hard. This is another form of high voltage vibrations exchanged between the two souls until MALE ejaculates.
Each drop is precious. Each drop is delicious. Nature has evolved sublime deep ocean bounded with the subtle quantum world. Each atom of the drop is delicious and precious to be cherished in one way or the other.
Coming on the dynamics and statics of a group. Few questions popads on the mind browser.
" What should be or would be the strength of the group?" -- Because every hole does carry some limits. Isn't it?
" Does the objective of the group is to shed the inhibitions of the holes or make it evolve or lend to help the holes transcend?" -- Mostly these are unanswered as animal instinct roars and climbs to take the top stage. It holds the dias.
The enigma endures. Until it is unleashed and unfolded.
Experiences are many-fold -- for few, the enigma bumps out after the very first encounter, for others the painful thrust calls for more. For some, they don't seek answers they bump to a sequel.
The group roars an animal instinct -- a collective consciousness; a framework to stretch, extend, make tensile proposition with all axioms claiming to sprawl. Correct me if I'm wrong and creeky.
But still, it is enjoyable for both parties. And why not. Every soul seeks pleasure in his/her own comfort zone. And I'm no exception either.
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How does it feel to know your is deflowered
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Posted:Aug 1, 2021 11:59 am
Last Updated:Aug 27, 2021 9:34 am 2980 Views
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Life starts all over again when it gets crisp in the fall.
The Autumn spring brought a change in the fall
I could embark on and see the anatomical change getting developed into my lovely 's body. It was s creating a spark in the eyes of . Yeah! I'm honest.
I could realize that her cousins are eyeing her very well. Those were the days when I was fairly occupied with my work and come down home late. One day I came back home a bit early as usual and realized that boys taking their share from my upstairs. At once I was shocked but my subconscious mind allowed the act.
Yes, two of her cousins blew her mind and took memorable and valuable virginity from her. She was given some hard times by the boys.
As a mother, I felt proud and satisfied.
A very possessive and personal trait is shared here.
Thanks for reading.
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