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LoveGoddess16
Over 90 days ago
Straight Female
United Kingdom

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Felt a bit rubbish compared to some of you lot above.... 63 first time, then 75, then 88, then finally got 100 on my fourth go.... I'm probably older than you lot (and already got alzheimers or, at least, senile dementia) Lol
I know.... excuses, excuses smile
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Slowly, Edgar tip-toed up the stairway. The place smelt like cinnamon oil and incense. Edgar felt like he was being watched. Candles lit the triangle of copper skin exposed by the spreading of K-Y on her exposed cunt. She watched expectantly as Fred tried desperately hard to unzip his jacket. Moans from the wardrobe resonated through out the quiet dark room. Edgar unexpectedly smirked, knowing his sensitive nipples were protruding through the holes in his new lacy pink corset. Fred pinched his arm expecting, a dream to end. Finally Daisey crawled out toward the middle of the slippery floor, carefully avoiding the numerous puddles of wet clothes. Meanwhile, Edgar pulls on Daisey's garter making sounds that no one can describe. A cheesy grin appeared from Daisey causing sheer delight within Edgar's lacy pink mouth, wet from cognac, stinking from last nights lush encounter.

Edgar turns around, startled by the scream Fred formed when someone struck him on the bottom of his balls with a spiked paddle. ''bad boy Rover" Daisey yelled at dog-faced Fred. Edgars face turned pale green.

Eventually the sound stopped, Edgar
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Zeno of Citium

..... there are a lot of us about smile




haha... just noticed... note to Naughty_Magician.... I'm guessing you didn't watch the vid then, reserves of patience Lol... I don't think so.... temper, temper!!!!

Thanks for deleting me, to be honest, your rude, spoilt brat ways were beginning to get quite tiresome, nobody tells me when to post pics or to prove that I'm a woman, I know I'm a woman and I'll post pics if and when I choose to, as you said, I am intelligent and therefore, perfectly capable of making up my own mind about what I feel ready for. As you also said, I'm not a pushover, I decide for myself when I'm ready to be intimate with someone and, clearly, I got that right, I know I would be regretting it now if I had been at all intimate with you. You tell me the other girls you speak to here are much easier, but I wonder if that's really true if that's how you go about things, maybe some women find that attractive in a man, I don't know.... to be fair, when we first started talking, you did seem quite pleasant and funny, but the more you demanded pictures and proof that I was a woman and the more you threatened to delete me each time you didn't get your own way, the more obnoxious and repulsive I found you, the Love Goddess needs a real man, not a spoilt little boy.
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Quote by im_lush
Well ok, I'll say it. One of my favourite words is FUCK, you can add bits to the word FUCK and turn it into other words like fucking, fucked, fucker, fuckerty, fuckwit, fuckhead, dumbfuck, etc etc etc. see? it's a nice word.[/quote

I'm with you there.... Fuck is a fantastic word, so many uses I think.

I also like the word cascading
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Slowly, Edgar tip-toed up the stairway. The place smelt like cinnamon oil and incense. Edgar felt like he was being watched. Candles lit the triangle of copper skin exposed by the spreading of K-Y on her exposed cunt. She watched expectantly as Fred tried desperately hard to unzip his jacket. Moans from the wardrobe resonated through out the quiet dark room. Edgar unexpectedly smirked, knowing his sensitive nipples were protruding through the holes in his new lacy pink corset. Fred pinched his arm expecting, a dream to end. Finally Daisey crawled out toward the middle of the slippery floor, carefully avoiding the numerous puddles of wet clothes. Meanwhile, Edgar pulls on Daisey's garter making sounds that no one can describe. A cheesy grin appeared from Daisey causing sheer delight within Edgar's lacy pink mouth, wet from cognac, stinking from last nights lush encounter.

Edgar turns around, startled by the scream Fred formed when someone struck him on the bottom of his balls with a spiked paddle. ''bad boy Rover" Daisey yelled at dog-faced Fred. Edgars face turned pale green.

Eventually the
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Slowly, Edgar tip-toed up the stairway. The place smelt like cinnamon oil and incense. Edgar felt like he was being watched. Candles lit the triangle of copper skin exposed by the spreading of K-Y on her exposed cunt. She watched expectantly as Fred tried desperately hard to unzip his jacket. Moans from the wardrobe resonated through out the quiet dark room. Edgar unexpectedly smirked, knowing his sensitive nipples were protruding through the holes in his new lacy pink corset. Fred pinched his arm expecting, a dream to end. Finally Daisey crawled out toward the middle of the slippery floor, carefully avoiding the numerous puddles of wet clothes. Meanwhile, Edgar pulls on Daisey's garter making sounds that no one can describe. A cheesy grin appeared from Daisey causing sheer delight within Edgar's lacy pink mouth, wet from cognac, stinking from last nights lush encounter.

Edgar turns around, startled by the scream Fred formed when someone struck him on the bottom of his balls with a spiked paddle. ''bad boy Rover" Daisey yelled at dog-faced Fred. Edgars face turned pale