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naughtysarah28
8 hours ago
Lesbian Female, 35
0 miles · Nottingham

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Dasiy bends over in her short shorts

Holding her butt plug embellished with quartz

Sarah and Heidi hide things real tidy

By pressing the toy in dasiy till friday

Miss Secretly wants a chastity belt... hmmm maybe that's too long for a stripper name xoxo

Roses are red

Wilting in the vase

As fresh tears flow

Wishing upon the stars

.

Dawn will soon break

The masks we'll again wear

To build up our walls

Forsaking love and care

.

But cast your mind back

Remember the good not bad

Your blasted walls I'll tear down

So you needn't be sad

An English rope addict named Sarah

Will do whatever you dare her

But if you steal her toys

She'll make such a terrible noise

While hungrily humping the table corner

***

Lightning clawed across the midnight sky

An English rope addict named Sarah

Will do whatever you dare her

But if you steal her toys

After a day of hard work in the mine
The dwarves ambled home in a line
Hi ho, hi ho, it is off on Snow was White we go
To give the pure maiden a seven-some show

Roses are red
Emblazoned on a plug
I'd gladly give to Dee
But I'd prefer one you can tug

Fear not my sexy friend
I've got the perfect one
To pop up your bum
That'll prove, you're no nun

For this has a long tail
That you can wag along
With each and every spank
And fill our ears, with your lustful song

Rose are red
I broke girl-pile code
Giving into Rob's pursuit
For pictures to download

But alas he wasn't happy
With what I had sent
My hairy pussy apparently
Was not what he meant

So perhaps he is a boob guy
Well, I seek to please
And this is your lucky day
For I will give a little tease

And to the world I'll bear
My tits for you to stare
With nothing withheld from view
So you can enjoy as I wash my hair



Churp Churp :P

Roses are red
Floating in my bath
Water caressing my skin
Washing away the world's wrath

Engulfed in its warmth
Bubbles licking my nips
And candles flicker around
While their wax slowly drips

Surely I've behaved
Enough for one night
And now is the blessed hour
To give into lust's might

My lips, I'll bite
No one will hear my moans
My fingers will command
Til pleasure fills my bones

Before this night is done
I'll claim my rightful reward
Then I'll come to your room
Still dripping on the floorboards

Roses are red
Above the confessional booth
Where Dee misused her Rosary beads
Ever since her pious youth

Lynn's secrets come forth
For a delectable view
All golden and warm
Oh, how we never had a clue

The pile is now weird
Rob seems to proclaim
For desires are unveiled
And sweet depravity's to blame

Roses are red,
'Innocent' Dasiy tries to steal
A coveted girl-pile spot
Abusing her luscious sex appeal

Me thinks she deserves
A long night on St. Andrews Cross
To reflect on her deeds
With all her needless freedoms a loss

There she will moan and squirm
No choice granted; we'll tease them all from her.
With paddles, feathers, fingers, e'en our tongues
Nothing to be withheld by the lustful connoisseur

Some may think I'm overreacting.
Or that this is just an excuse,
To see Dasiy lose herself in awful bliss.
But know that if you foolishly call for a truce

There's still another spot on the cross just for you!

😜

Roses are red,
We give our true love,
Or those we hold dear,
And ne'er grow tired of.

This Valentine's Day,
I want you to know,
Though no card be sent,
Nor present wrapped with a bow.

Each one of you belongs right here,
Cherished eternally within my heart.

Roses are red,
With fragrance so sweet
And dew-kissed petals
A delightful treat

Soft to the touch
Inviting e'en more
Maybe a kiss
As we lock the door

My rose now blossoms
Between my shivering thighs
Holding you prisoner
Till task fulfilled at sunrise

But look not at the door
There's no escape yet
On your back now!
We're going till the sunset.

Roses are red

The pile yet grows

Of delectable delights

My lust it still sows

*

Biting my lips

Beneath the covers

To keep our secret

Between the lovers

*

You kiss my neck

Anticipation does surge

Toes now curl; hips do buck

As passions emerge

*

My fingernails claw

At pillow and skin

Immodesty exposed

We scream in joyful sin
***

Who is this Miss Horny you speak of? I bet she's awesome and always right 😜

Roses are red
Time to reflect
For the new year
Flaws to correct

Perhaps for me
Chaste I must be
My lust to restrain
No more dreaming of dee

So many things
I could do then
If I spent less time
Cumming again and again

But fuck all that
It takes too much restraint
And I much prefer sin
Than the life of a saint

Roses are red
The presents are wrapped
With bows around each
Celebration untapped

But what's under the tree
That is given for all
Wriggling and gagged
To serve till nightfall

Alas the sun rises
And from dream I awake
Panting and blushing
With that delicious old ache

Roses are red
The night's still young
So let's start the party
With Merry Christmas sung

Roses are red
With all this talk of Heidi's crack
I'm finding it hard to concentrate
And I fear I may have a cardiac

So to Lynn and her girl pile, I go
To clear my head of lustful desire
The wisest of wise choices, I thought
Till I remembered what acts she'd require

Roses are red
The threats keep coming
But you'll soon be outnumbered
And hubris be your shortcoming

😜