aah he
couldnt imagine anyone would disagree with himthat anyone would say there was a
better dream than a good sex dream
he dreamt of his girlfriendhis
lover his partner who had to be absent to contend with
unfortunate circumstances
he was left holding down the fort much to the dismay of the ferals she was the favorite
they spoke every day and last
night after a particularly difficult day she told him You always make me feel
whole again.
I remind you youre whole baby You just havent the time to think
it What youre up against is difficult
Thank you. I worry sometimes that
you’ll go awaydisappear that you aren't real, I made you up.
Im very real And when you come home Ill remind you how real I am
before hanging up she sighed
Oh my goodness, I’m so sleepy, exhausted. Tomorrow, baby, I love you so very much. I hope I have good dreams of us, and you.
before hanging up she sighed
Oh my goodness, I’m so sleepy, exhausted. Tomorrow, baby, I love you so very much. I hope I have good dreams of us, and you.
Sweet dreams buckwheat Ill join you there I love you through and through
he didnt go to sleep right off
when they hung up
he pulled out the only photograph
album she ever assembled of them That
wasn't easy she said If it’s okay with you I’ll just keep the photographs in their envelopes in
chronological order in shoeboxes.
the album was remarkable exuded her personality in its margins she made remarks or small
drawings it was a one-of-a-kind precious he offered that she take it with her but she said at the time he was so real in her
head she didnt need any more pictures of him than the three she kept in her
wallet
You have pictures of mewha pictures
I’ll show you when I come home. he grimaced like a little boy Don’t! I’m not giving in, no matter how fuckin’ cute you look when you pout.
I had to try
You did, it’s your job. My job is sticking to my guns.
It’ll give you incentive for my return.
she lie on her back naked beside a driftwood log
he thought she was covered with sandas if shed laid down after swimming in the sea sheen and small dried clumps
her hair was softly tangled like seaweed in a playful surf
There you are Ive been looking for you
I've been watching you looking for me.
I feel like a prize
My prize.
Only your prize he said as he knelt with his knees to either side of her thighs
she was radiant
he ran his hand up her belly and clutched her breast
her breath came fast
he brought his hand up to his nose he smelled cinnamon and sugar he licked it it was
she smiled
Are you a cinnamon roll
You should try me.
he kissed her mouth her eyes her throat she sigh something he was deaf to because his blood was beating in his earsshe pulled at his cock through his shorts his hearing reconnected she sighed I’m wet.
he gently kneaded her clit slipped his finger into her she felt inside like a warm cinnamon roll
slipping his tongue inside of her she tasted soft and warm like a cinnamon roll
to her breathlessness slipping his cock inside of her she felt like a warm cinnamon roll
he slipped out of her and moving up her bodyshe anticipated him and squeezed her ample breasts togetherFuck my tits.
he slid his cock between them and watched adoringly how she eyed himhis every thrust and his every thrust mirrored by her tongue licking her top lip her lower lip alternating
then he thrusted through her gripwhich she also anticipated and took his cock in her mouthher hands at his hipshis hips at her command at her tempo her mete mete mete mete
he slipped sidewisethen onto his back flipping her on top of him
she turned bodilyquickly
they went sixtynine
she quit at his cock and took it in
her handgrinding his mouthhis tongue with her pussy huskily she said Mmmbaby, you taste like
cinnamon.
he couldnt say he hmmhmmd
then she couldnt say she hmmhmmd
they didnt cum
they erupted
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Neil Young Cinnamon Girl
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=aAdtUDaBfRA
