Dear Dream Lover,
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Anal
Dear Dream Lover,
A lot of women are squeamish about anal sex. I am not one of them. With a bottle of KY, you may slide your shaft into my ass, claiming it as your own. There is nothing like it in the world. As long as you start out slow and stretch that tiny hole to fit your wonderful phallus and keep it well lubed. Of course its going to be uncomfortable it you try pushing it into an non-lubed hole.
There is something primal about claiming this tight little puckered hole as your own. But i want you too. I want to feel you thrusting into me spreading me open for you. Taking what belongs to you as you grip my hips tightly pulling me back.
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Sometimes
Dear Dream Lover,
There are sometimes in which i just want you to take me. Show me who i belong to, show me i am yours. I want to feel the length of your shaft buried deep inside of my tightness. Claiming each hole as its own. Yours. I am Yours. Make me moan, make me whimper, make me growl, grunt and moan. But most of all dream lover make me yours.
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rarrr
Dear Dream Lover,
This would definitely be right up on my to do list. Having your body take me against an open window for anyone with a pair of binoculars to see. Claiming your slut over and over. My moans filling the apartment but no one can hear, all they see is my bare ass squished on the glass. I’m sure if they look they could find splashes of the extreme orgasm your glorious mouth just gave me. Now bend me over, press my breasts against the cool glass as you grab a handful of hair and take me from behind. Show them i’m yours.
