My last blog indicated that now and again I do enjoy being controlled. Nontheless, as I wrote then, I am not fixated with one thing. Men seem to be! But women not.
Take today. The sun came up and the early morning rays danced through my bedroom. Outside the birds were singing and flying from branch to branch in an early morning frenzy. And I lay in bed.
This is the time I would like a nice cuddle. To feel arms around me holding me tight. I would like to have gentle kisses planted on my neck. My hair gently moved aside so these kisses can be give. I would like a tongue to run gently down my back and to stop now and again and the kissing to return.
I would like to be gently turned onto my stomach and a mouth explore my rump. Kisses and gentle touches to be administerd on each cheek and to explore the crevice that separates these cheeks. I would like the tongue to explore both holes and to make me moist and wanton.
And then when ready I would like to be turned on my back and to be entererd in the missionary position. The cock slowly moving in and out and wearing my moisture. The pace can increase but not too much. The morning is not a time to be ravished, its a time for warmth and caresses.
As I feel the cock inside I want to feel a tongue in my mouth. The tongue will echo the movements of the cock. Both playing the same music. And as they play I want to orgasm.
Not a loud, screaming orgasm but one that I can feel from head to toe and it makes me shake. And then I want to lie with the cock inside me and to feel its powers dwindle and to slowly slip out.
And as I lie feeling a warmth inside, hearing nature's call outside I would love to smell fresh coffee brewing. What could be more perfect?????
If you would like to make me coffee then get in touch!
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