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KimmiBeGood
2 days ago
Straight Female
0 miles · Kentucky

About

Taking month of November away from Lush to focus on a huge work project I just received and handle some personal issues. I’ll respond to any messages in December! ❤️

I've appreciated all reads, votes, and comments on my scribbles, and those of you who have been kind to me. ❤️

Below is a link to my stories, sorted by category, if interested.

https://www.lushstories.com/forum/self-promotion-and-marketing/kimmis-korner-scribbles-by-kimmibegood

Also, I have a link to my stories w/audio if you enjoy being read to.

https://www.lushstories.com/forum/self-promotion-and-marketing/kimmibegoods-vocals

Enjoy this wonderful site and be kind to one another.

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Deviant Desert Dwellers

Are there any innocents left in the city of sin?

The Mojave Desert Though thought to be arid and lifeless, the Mojave held many secrets. With Vegas and its outwardly spreading fingers, it served a purpose: to contain the city's sins and hide the evidence. However, for whatever reason, the desert coughed this one up. Detective Aiden West rested on his haunches and surveyed the corpse—or what was left of it. Unfortunately, the vultures had been the first to discover him....

Darkness Licks My Pussy

And so it begins. The path of no return…

“I’m going to return to my comfortable chair, and you’re going to show me if you’re capable of holding up your side of our bargain.” The handsome devil walked back to the chair and sat down, his legs spread wide, showing off the expansive outline of the cock in his pants. “Now.” He sharply inhaled, then exhaled. “Your clothes. Remove them.” I became the moth to the flame and unzipped my dress. As blue fabric pooled around...

I smelled her all over his face. Anger filled me, but then… …the taste of her in his mouth planted a seed of curiosity upon my tongue. * I walked into her office, my panties stuck to my damp lips. “My husband’s fucking you,” I calmly stated and unzipped my dress. Mischief marked her pretty face as she rose from her chair. “So you want what he gets?” * I crawled into bed that night an enlightened woman. With the scent of h...