Hot wet lust full of longing for your kiss, gentle touch of your fingertips, full of desire to devour your hardness, to merge with you.

Monday motivation 😈💋

Have a naughty Friday 💋

Have a naughty Monday 😈

Longing for touch, your fingers, your lips, your bare skin tense with excitement, which slides into me full of desire.

You shyly open your wings, welcome me to sink into you, to lose ourselves to each other.

The memory of the last evening makes my blossom awaken, makes me melt away with longing for you.

I open my wings for you, your groping fingers, your kissing lips, the play of your tongue.

Kiss my butterfly, so he unfolds his wings, sinks into you with pleasure, embraces you with its hot moisture.

You shine towards me like a blossom in the dark, pull me under your spell, devour me with your lust.

Let your fingers slide over my strings make them vibrate in our own rhythm.

My evening butterfly slowly unfolds, wing by wing ...

Open wide, soaking wet, waiting for you to come back where you belong.

May I have a seat?😈

Open up for you😈

The wings of your lust swing wide open as if to greet my desire.

Looking deep into yourself, feeling your inner being, losing myself deep within it until we merge.

As if wetted by morning dew, your blossom stealthily shines in the sun, stimulates the curiosity of the surroundings, nourishes my desire.

Naughty Monday morning🖤 feeling your gentle touch on my naked skin, the hot flickering air between us, the promise of your strength in my eyes, makes the monday blues disappear...☕️😈💋

Öffne dich, zeig mir deine Lust, verschlinge mein Verlangen. Open up, show me your lust, devour my desire.

Feel the desire of your blossom alone with the eyes, a crackling burning lust, deep longing.

I want to feel you. Deep inside me. My blossom opens. My honey is running. To you. I want to take you in. Please save me!

Massaging your blossom, the only excitement to leave you, glide slowly along, feel the nectar you spend and then sink back into you.

Edle feuchte Wärme schmiegt sich an, umfängt mich mit ihrer Lust, zieht mich hinab in die Tiefen unseres Verlangens. Precious moist warmth nestles at me, envelops me with her lust, drags me down in the depth of our desire. [M] [F]