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Office visit | Mark Davis Author / Poet
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Mark Davis Author / Poet. Musings in my mind. August 11, 2015. He had told her. 8220;My office tonight”. This is my chance she thought. In the new coat she had bought. When he saw her coat and heels. Knew how a trapped rabbit feels. Motioned to a chair. He couldn’t help but stare. 8220;What is it. That you need sir. Come closer, I won’t bite”. Moved closer, saw her smile. 8220;I’ve looked forward. To this meeting”. She said “for quite a while”. 8220;It’s warm in here. Proceeded then to stand. Guest post ...
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Pearls | Mark Davis Author / Poet
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Mark Davis Author / Poet. Musings in my mind. May 27, 2015. As she feels him twist. In his rope of pearls. By Masters other girls. Her night dream haunts. She cries out for him. On Display →. One thought on “ Pearls. May 27, 2015 at 7:32 am. Reblogged this on niecywolf85. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out. Notify me of new comments via email.
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Leather Joy | Mark Davis Author / Poet
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Mark Davis Author / Poet. Musings in my mind. April 6, 2015. She practically ran out of the post office to the car. All day at work she had been hoping the parcel would arrive. The mail clerk must have thought she was crazy when she squealed as he told her there was one for her. Opening the car door she hopped in and smiling held the parcel up to her nose. Yes! You could almost smell the leather through the packing, was sure she could. 8220;Oh my God! There was no way she would be able to wait till later...
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markdaviserotica1225 | Mark Davis Author / Poet
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Mark Davis Author / Poet. Musings in my mind. November 1, 2016. The older neighbour called. Not sure what to think. 8220;My husbands away. Come and join me for a drink”. The young wife was curious. New to the street. Thought it a good chance. A new friend to meet. She brushed out her hair. Took a long time. To pick out a dress. Not sure why so keen. To try and impress. 8220;Mmmm you look so delicious”. A kiss on the cheek. The touch from her hostess. Made her knees go weak. All keen to know. Chills your ...
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Fancy Dress | Mark Davis Author / Poet
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Mark Davis Author / Poet. Musings in my mind. May 12, 2015. Damn, the last thing I felt like tonight was going to a party but Elaine at work had made me promise, and a dress up? I haven’t dressed up since I was a kid, what could I go as. I picked out a nice bottle of wine, after all what is a priest without wine and headed to the car. I didn’t realise it was so cold and was pleased that I had chosen a warm costume. 8220;It’s ok, I not really a priest it’s just a costume.”. 8220;Thank goodness for that...
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On Display | Mark Davis Author / Poet
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Mark Davis Author / Poet. Musings in my mind. July 24, 2015. Pinned there by his knee. He played with his belt. His raging cock sprung free. He grabbed at her panties. Her breasts pushed to the glass. She felt his urgent need. Pressed against her ass. Breathe against her ear. Lips then to her neck. Legs parted for him. Can’t keep her want in check. Lips on the cold glass. As he rams it inside. Their passion from the neighbours. Friday Night →. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Follow B...
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Take my lead | Mark Davis Author / Poet
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Mark Davis Author / Poet. Musings in my mind. August 2, 2015. Wraps the chain around his fingers. And as his hand lingers. On her soft breast. He feels her quiver. It’s a gift. Her submission she’ll bestow. Knowing he’ll take good care. Lead her to a place. His reward shown on her face. Office visit →. One thought on “ Take my lead. August 3, 2015 at 1:09 am. Wonderfully erotic. As long as I live, I’ll never tire of or get enough of your glorious words. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here.
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My lips | Mark Davis Author / Poet
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Mark Davis Author / Poet. Musings in my mind. March 12, 2015. To slide my cock through. Now it’s grown. Move across her teeth. In her long hair. Balls twitching, cumming. No choice for her. My white hot seed. Leather Joy →. 7 thoughts on “ My lips. March 12, 2015 at 7:29 am. March 12, 2015 at 11:00 am. Very sexy my poet 💕👍. March 12, 2015 at 3:37 pm. Liked by 1 person. March 12, 2015 at 10:59 pm. Nice way to start a day. Hot and wet. March 13, 2015 at 3:39 pm. Sizzling hot. X. March 14, 2015 at 7:24 am.
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The Taste | Mark Davis Author / Poet
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Mark Davis Author / Poet. Musings in my mind. August 12, 2015. Do you like my leather? Like the taste upon your tongue. Do you like to kneel before. The pain as you are stung? Come closer my pet. Before your Mistress kneel and wait. For permission to come nearer. To seal your submissive fate. Let my gloves touch your lips. Stroke them with my finger. Push your head down to my boots. Satisfy me let them linger. Keep cleaning with your tongue. Till I instruct you when to stop. Then offer me your arse.
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