Your flowers are hand grenades
Your words are weapons of their mind
You speak with an innocence
You can’t be satisfied
Alive in the madness
In the contours of your heart
Into the blue again
-Bush
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The Husband has a thing for pictures after sex. That’s fine with me. Occasionally I’m drawn to one, like this one. Maybe it’s the curves of my ass and my back that pulls me to the photo. Possibly, it’s my feelings that I relate to it. I know that my cunt was sore, my nipples stung, and my ass was hot. My mouth felt stretched from a gag. And I was thirsty.
Yeah… I think that’s why I like it.
@Mollysdailykiss challenged us to use a little photo editing called color splash for this month’s theme.
In trying to learn a little bit about effects,
I played with this one.
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It’s competition week over at Sinful Sunday. The prompt for this week is Alison Tyler’s book titles.
I chose Frenzy.
Who else is being sinful this Sunday? Click the lips to see…
Girls like this need spankings.
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This has been dug out of the graveyard of lost pictures and resurrected. It’s the Zombie Blowjob.
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I had my tubes tied and my insides essentially burned out because of period problems. I can’t have any more children, but trust me, The Socialites are enough. Buying them each a car will be enough. Putting them through college will be enough. Another child would take away from what TH and I can give to them. TH and I made the decision not to have any more children.
I was pregnant at a young age and received the blessing of Irish twins. I’m 34 and have children almost half my age. I spent my entire life avoiding cum. Even with protection, there have been scares.
Since my surgery, TH and I have enjoyed the pleasures of what cumming inside me can bring. We’ve not been held back by fear of unexpected pregnancy. TH can thrust inside me until he’s ready to spill his seed inside me. I can feel his cum inside me, while it’s pumping with his release.
Last night I asked him to cum on my body. I told him that I just wanted to feel it. He did so, and it wasn’t what I expected. It was everywhere, my neck, all over my breasts. I forgot about the way it turns cold and runs down my body. There’s always a spot that you miss when you’re trying to clean up. I gave up and jumped in the shower.
I realized that I much prefer his cock inside me when he cums. I can feel his cock, and don’t need a verbal warning before hoping that I don’t get it in the eye.
When he cums inside me; it’s an amazing feeling. He loves it as much as I do, and trust me… I love it.
The Husband was a happy participant in this weeks Sinful Sunday.
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I want to wrench open the boundaries and let out the raw.
Since TH’s surgery, we’ve been going to physical therapy. This isn’t a large room. Lucky for me it was a slow day. However, there were still a few men working there. And this really old guy, who still didn’t look as if he approved of what I was doing.
“Hey, Man… smile, we’re taking a picture.”
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By the way, I’m hoping this will get me another notch up on my Scavenger Hunt List that Curvaceous Dee is hosting!
