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Posted by: SoloTouchArchive Author: admin Posted on: 05 Dec 2006 1 comments
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From: Roberto I have always gotten very intense pleasure from masturbation, so intense I like tomoan. My sessions of being a willing slave to my hot love pole can last for hours of seething meditations on sexual beauty and the blow of an unstoppable orgasm. My penis I adore and call my big beauty, so wild and wanting taming. I ache to describe my pleasure and capture it in fantasies of being watched. Open curtains and me in a mirror, I welcome the voyeur to feel my shape and touch my bursting hardness with needy eyes. I have a cute behind and an upended shapely stand for the pleasure bell made to ring half the night. I need it liked and sucked in my dreams, I need it covered with the lipstick of a woman and up against the penis of another man who wants to scream when he cums. I want exhausting masturbation sensations like this that make me write the poetry of my cock. I am an exhibitionist as this writing is a hot panting for me. I feel naked and I cannot spread my legs wide enough. I want to cum but I want to do it when I know orgasm has all of me wrapped around the shaft and the dance of my hand is the work of an angel and no longer my own. I love to post and would cherish naughty emails for inspiration. Sending posts and getting emails is highly sexual to me and Oh!...So Naughty