Waves of pleasure

Ohh yeahhh…pull the legsdrag him and her under you.let the lightening strike throughLet the sheets show the foldsLet the wrinkles turn to rolls.Let the ambiance fill with moans,Ecstatic gruntles andLoud groansFeel the heatEnjoy the treatCooled by the sweatSlimy, slippery all are wet.Waves of pleasures crashing on the shoreMind goes blank,Soul desires More ! – Shashank.

The mysterious arousal !

As the Apple watch on my wrist beeped showing 1:30 am, the nib came to a screeching stop under the dotted lines, leaving behind the ink in the most designer fashion of a signature I had ever seen. Signed, sealed and done !My mind and soul felt a relief like the one that I hadContinue reading “The mysterious arousal !”