He slips his long fingers gently into me.
Two, no, three of them.
They move inside of me.
Probing.
Exploring.
Searching.
They caress my walls.
He finds what he is seeking.
He pulls out slowly.
He is done with me.
He is satisfied.
I feel empty.
Used.
He tosses me aside, just like the others.
But then,.....
what else would you do with an empty cigarette pack?
Two, no, three of them.
They move inside of me.
Probing.
Exploring.
Searching.
They caress my walls.
He finds what he is seeking.
He pulls out slowly.
He is done with me.
He is satisfied.
I feel empty.
Used.
He tosses me aside, just like the others.
But then,.....
what else would you do with an empty cigarette pack?
6 comments:
I need to lay down.....
Really steamy but cigis...bäh.
I think I could do with one of those cigarettes after reading that...my mind is disgusting even if the rest of me is nice :-p
So erotic!! I need some fresh air! Wow!
Breath.
*giggles*
You trying to get some Santa Bobby punishment this year? ;-)
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