A dominant goddess Freya Foxx rides BBC while dirty talking

193963   3 years ago
anonymous | 162 subscribers
193963   3 years ago
She smiles at you with words unsaid, your heart unfolds and crumples like an old newspaper to kindle a fire... she whispers to you softly and tiny wisps of smoke unfurl to warm your heart and burn you with desire. She thrills you with her touching hands, your body starts to smolder, your heart ignites in flames and the flames climb higher... she pulls you close inside her, now seared in naked warmth, conscious thought reduced to ash your only thought to satisfy desire. And then as you are welded, joined, in Love's ultimate embrace the blaze engulfs, the world is gone but the oneness she inspires... as fires lag you lie entwined in the glowing embers of love, your hands seeks to caress her but your soul, to deify her. She shimmers from that pedestal where you've placed her, her admirer... but who can blame one consumed in love who has found his Goddess of Fire