January 1, 2025 • 25 mins
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Every afternoon, Gwynn takes her usual walk through the park—a ritual as ordinary as the coffee she sips, yet as charged as the air before a storm.
There, she sees him. The man with the dark eyes and the unspoken allure that sets her pulse racing. Her fantasies blur the line between reality and desire as provocative daydreams take hold.
But lately, something has shifted—his gaze lingers, his movements feel deliberate. Is he stepping into her forbidden fantasies, or is her restless imagination simply running wild?In this tantalizing episode, surrender to Gwynn’s world of lust and longing, as the boundaries of pleasure and reality threaten to collapse in the most deliciously dangerous ways. Would you dare to take that next step?
Every afternoon, Gwynn takes her usual walk through the park—a ritual as ordinary as the coffee she sips, yet as charged as the air before a storm.
There, she sees him. The man with the dark eyes and the unspoken allure that sets her pulse racing. Her fantasies blur the line between reality and desire as provocative daydreams take hold.
But lately, something has shifted—his gaze lingers, his movements feel deliberate. Is he stepping into her forbidden fantasies, or is her restless imagination simply running wild?In this tantalizing episode, surrender to Gwynn’s world of lust and longing, as the boundaries of pleasure and reality threaten to collapse in the most deliciously dangerous ways. Would you dare to take that next step?
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Speaker 1 (00:14):
Now, before we settle down and enjoy tonight's show together,
how would you feel about joining me for something a
little different, something to awaken those senses, take you into
(00:35):
your deepest fantasies if they were really happening. You know
you can join me on the Sensual Awakenings app which
I crafted with these very fingers, yes, these that you're
feeling right now, and it was created to enhance your
(01:00):
pleasure through the art of meditation, hypnosis, absolutely filthy stories
and tantric techniques. Imagine surrendering to a world where your
desires take sense, to stage where every normal sensation is
(01:21):
transformed into a wave of pleasure. Well, with my carefully
crafted sessions, you discover how to embrace your body, alock
hidden sensations, and ignite those passions that you've kept hidden
for so long. So it doesn't matter whether you're seeking
(01:43):
to deepen the intimacy with your partner or indulge in
some very very sensual self discovery. Sentral Awakenings offers a
sanctuary where you can experience a full spectrum of ecstasy.
You can transcend ordinary experiences and dive into blissful states
(02:05):
of relaxation and experience your deepest fantasies as if they
were real. With guided hypnosis, imagine awakening your sensual energy
and enhancing your connection between mind, body and soul. To
take every moment of pleasure to a whole new level
with tantric techniques, and to let go of all your
(02:28):
inhibitions and heighten your sensuality so every touch and takes
you right to the edge, and cultivating a new sexual
energy with orgasmic meditation. I guess the question is are
you ready to unleash your inner desires? Sentral Awakenings is
(02:51):
more than just an app It's an invitation to explore, indulge,
and awaken your senses, your fingertip. So join me now
and embark on a journey that will transform the way
you experience pleasure. So your essential awakening begins. So just
(03:14):
come and see me at wildibed dot com. Hm hmm,
or follow the link in this episode notes mm hmm.
I look forward to sharing that erotic experience with you.
(03:34):
Twine Desires, an erotic story of hidden desire discovered passion.
On this episode of Erotic Stories from Wild and Bird,
Gwynn is lost in a fantasy, but is it shared?
Is the man she desires the mind she losts after
(03:58):
every lunch break. Just a dream or is there something
more to come? Hi, it's Devlin and welcome to another
episode of Wild and Bad, your destination for salacious stories,
sensual satisfaction and thinking disies. Now on this episode there's
(04:26):
something a little different, So I would be very interested
to hear if you like it or not, because if
you do, then I will do more of it. You
just have to email me Devlin at wildibad dot com
and let me know your thoughts and of course, if
(04:49):
you really like it, then I'll do a whole load more.
Now for this, you definitely want to enjoy this. Laying
on your bed, loosen those clothes and you really will
get the most pleasure from this. With a buzzin, just
(05:14):
close your eyes and surrender to the pleasure of my
voice cares for your body. And when you're ready to
surrender to pleasure, just go ahead and take a nice
deep breath and hold it for a moment and then
(05:38):
release it with a signe letting go of any stress,
any tension. For the next twenty minutes or so, it's
just you and my voice. This is your time, your
time to relax, your time for sensual satisfying. Your time
(06:02):
to release that inner passion as you listen to my
voice and feel the story moving through your body as
you enjoy this show. The sun burned gently across Gwinn's
clothes eyes, an orange circle burned on the inside of
(06:24):
her eyelids. Opening her eyes, she looked at the man again,
just as she had so many times before. She pondered
for a moment why a man would wear a tie
and buttoned down shirt along with ripped cheins to work.
(06:45):
She presumed he did work. He was always here.
Speaker 2 (06:49):
Around the same time, same bench, same time, similar dress wear,
every day. Releasing his man bun, he ran his fingers
through his dark hair before refastening the bun. Gwynn whimpered
(07:11):
her approval. This was the isolated end of the park,
surrounded by dense woods, the wave, in the noise of
the families, and near the pools. In fact, there was
only the two of them. Unless people were headed towards
the wood that surrounded them, they would never come this way.
(07:36):
Gwynn watched curiously as he took a book from his bag.
She tried to make out the cover, but from this
distance it was just a vague blur. She wondered for
a moment if he might be reading a thriller, perhaps
a detective novel, a romance, or maybe some taboo, dark
(07:58):
erotic story where the heroine wanted to escape her mundane
life and enjoy the fire of passion. Stories Gwinn was
all too familiar with. On the quiet afternoons in the
library where she worked, she would steal away to read
(08:19):
some of the sexierbouts and entertain herself while she fantasized
about a different life. Watching his fingers slip through the
pages of the book, she thought they would be long
and strong, perhaps dexterus. For a moment, she lost herself
(08:42):
in that thought of those fingers pressing her thighs apart,
the very tips teasing over the wet cotton of her panties,
tormenting the burning pleasure that was already there. Without realizing it,
(09:03):
gwyn had parted her thighs a little. The warm breeze
kissed the damp material and sent a shock of electricity
through a body. Closing her eyes again, she allowed the
sensation to grow just a little. She knew the consequences,
(09:25):
but it would be a quiet afternoon in the library
and her fantasy man had provided her with many hours
of pleasure without realizing it. Opening her eyes again, he
crossed and crossed his legs quickly, as if uncomfortable. The
thought sparked in her mind that he might have an erection.
(09:50):
Maybe the book was some dark erotic fantasy and his
cock was swelling in its pants. Watching intently for any
other signs of arousal, Qwinn's mind drifted over his lips
and what it might be like to have him whisper
the story to her to fill the heat of his breath,
(10:14):
tormenting her desire, deep resonant tones the caressed room ways.
No man ever had the caress of his lips as
he brushed her neck. Quinn's body tingled with delight, goosebumps
(10:34):
erupting over her skin. Despite the warmth of the day,
Thoughts of the stories she had enjoyed sprung to her mind,
experiences she had never tried, fantasies never enacted. She pushed
her ass across the bench, forcing her panties to rub
(10:56):
against her swollen pussy, her fall ray skirt rising up
her thighs, inviting the warm breeze to explore her more intimately.
As she drifted into her daydream, lost in her fantasy,
her mind swamped with desires unknown, Gwynn suddenly felt a
(11:21):
hand in hers fingers, gripping her tightly, inviting her to
stand from the bench. Not a word was said as
he led her toward the woods, stepping over fallen branches,
the birds high in the trees serenading their arrival. Her
(11:43):
heels pressed into the soft ground, forcing her to stumble
a little, and the man caught her at every step.
The path ran through the trees, heavy shrubs on either
side masked the forward, yet he seemed to instinctively know
which way to go. Eventually, the undergrowth opened out and
(12:08):
exposed a clearing of soft grass. A nowled old weeping
willow stood by a meandering stream, the sun illuminating the
area through the break in the canopy of trees, casting
its golden rays and igniting the willow with the golden halo.
(12:30):
Without warning, he spun Gwinn around on her hill, his
arm clasping around her waist, his breath pressed heavily on
her ear, his whispered ripping with lust. His house hushed
over her stumpleys forew and pressed between her thighs, cupping
her pussy firmly as his swollen cock pressed against her back.
(12:55):
Gwinn could only gasp at the sensation throbbing between her legs,
his fingers teasing and pussy through the cotton of her
skirt tormenting. Reaching behind her, she briefly grabbed his firm
erection through the taut denim of his torn jeans. Sharply,
(13:16):
he grasped her wrists as he whispered, not quickly removing
his neck to say. He wrapped it around Gwinn's wrist
before pressing her hand against a branch of the tree,
securing her wrists above her head. His hands slid on
the back of her thighs, lifting her skirt, exposing the
(13:39):
wet cotton of her panties fully to the breeze. Gwinn
could only moment as he pressed his fingers through the
waistband of her panties. Fantasies briefly slid them down her thighs,
her ass naked to his attention. Grasping her cheeks roughly,
(14:00):
he massaged them between his finger, tempts you want, his nails,
dinging and sharply, before drawing his hands back and then
spanking herass hard on lung, a burning heat ricochet through
her body. Her pussy clenched at the sensations. Her clip
throbbed as his fingers pushed slowly between her satisfy her desires.
(14:27):
You know this passion that burns so deep, The thought
of your thighs in those wet panties, to explode beneath them,
to taste your wet juices. The pink triangle of pleasure
has filled my thoughts, my lust, my desires. To undress
(14:48):
you now and satisfy this need to know your body
like nobody else, to take you to places to fantasy you.
(15:16):
And caressed the wet folds of her sex, rubbing them gently,
then firmly, tracing her wet passion along her thighs, teasing
her lips, sliding his finger along the length before stroking
her clip. Quinn's head tipped back, racked with pleasure, her
(15:42):
body gripped in the onslaught of lust before he rubbed
her clip firmly, circling it, the ache between her thighs
growing more intense, the passion that consumed her burning through
every cell of view, All those fantasies, all those every
night Gwinn had spent in her bed teasing her pussy
(16:05):
with a vibrator. His teeth flooded her mind, reduices dripping
down his long, strong fingers as he oppressed them, a
sil exploring the walls of her pussy. Quinn's body clutched, desperately,
wanting of his touch, his fingers fucking deep inside her,
(16:28):
teasing along every inch of you, sliding in and out,
every thrust going deeper, leaving Gwin needy and empty, as
his fingers with felt of her pussy. At parting the
cheeks of a grass. He teased a rosette with her
(16:48):
own slicks, massaging it, taunting it. The sensation spread across
her house, that warm glow, whatever her gentle heat, pulsing
beautiful unison between herrass, bounding horn. Indeed, Gwin could only
(17:09):
moan her desire, her lust to be taken, to be
his whole. Every hole broad thrust pushed past her tight
ring of muscle and life, the sharp sting of pain
and giving way to the light. A pleasure is so intense,
Gwinn could only scream her desire, scattering the bird's high
(17:31):
into the trees. But none of that mattered. Just this,
just right now, this sensation growing, spreading, invading every cell,
Her toes curled with the onstalt pleasure field and orgasm
like nothing made before. His fingers pressed deeper, massaging every spot,
(17:55):
invading her ass my finger any doubt that she was
his horror, He's the pleasure. Nothing she wouldn't do to
satisfy her urges body, test her legs and twine as
the avalanche of pleasure cascaded through her attention, a relentless
(18:16):
orgasm that would not a wild fiede delight cooker bring
her to her knees, into your mouth suddenly his so
long as it teases you the pleasure and have to
glow that still pipes for passion burns through in your mouth.
Released from the branch, Gwinn fell to the ground, deep
(18:38):
crouching as he passed around to stand before her, his
fingers through her hair, pushing deeper and deeper, Her eyes
filled with passion, hard her gaze consumed car clutching a
lot so swollen behind his pants, pressing so hard it
(18:58):
tormented Gwinn's need. Releasing his pants, she let them fall
to the gold. She gasped from a moment as his
eraction stood dislike listening in the sunlights, aching and throbbing,
willing Queen's tongue, her mouth, her lips for you to
(19:19):
explore his inches, to watch his pleasure from here on
her knees. This shaft echoed her caress as the tip
of her tongue teased his entire length. The promise of
pleasure is so wide and so long, so hot with
his desire to be inside her. Now, her tongue danced
(19:42):
and tortured his calm, circling his tip, enjoying the first
taste of his pleasure as her lips taking his length
deep into her throat. The vibration of his pleasure teased
along her tongue, pressing her swollen flip, making back to
(20:05):
less field life, her fingers around his shaft and holding slowly,
her mouth lit up and down, her tongue circling still
and tasting every inch, worshiping every sensation as he swell
even harder again and filling her mouth, pressing for that
(20:29):
spot between his thighs to hide in his pleasure, to
know his satisfaction right, massaging it firmly, her mouth, sliding
his length, taking him deeply, pressing at the back of
her mouth, Her eyes glistened with tears at the sensation
in her throat, and her lips stretched tight around his
(20:53):
His eyes fixed on hers, burning with a passion and
needs so intense to fuck her till she could not stand. Suddenly,
he pulled back, grabbing her wrists, he lifted her again,
pressing her over a fallen tree, securing her wrist once
more into the nearest branch. He spanke to once, twice,
(21:16):
and then thrice, before parting her thighs and pressing its hard, cold,
deep inside, pushing down into the electricity burned to her
body as the rough bark of the tree tormented her pleasure.
Is coarse kiss accentuated his thrust as his col pressed
(21:38):
deep and hard, fucking her completely, lifting her from the
ground with every motion, finning her totally as her body
succumbed to her satisfaction. Listen the pleasure she had never known,
his fingers running through her hair, pulling her back tightly
and pressing every trust a little deeper. The sounds of
(22:03):
their sex echoed in the trees, their moans and growls
resonating in the leaves. An irruption, an explosion, a heart
of sheer passion, a shared pleasure that echoed between them.
To come like this and feel so consumed her body,
her mind so completely sated, good and focused on the
(22:26):
willow is gold and glow, blinding her senses as a
wave after wave of after glow flooded her body. Their
shared juices caressed her thighs as her eyes blinked closed,
swamped by the aftermath of delight. As Gwyn opened her eyes,
(22:51):
the glare of the sun seemed even more intense. The
sound of the families plain by the pools returned. Standing,
she steadied herself for a moment as her knees threatened
a buckle, before leaving the bench and setting off back
(23:11):
to work, passing the strange man reading his book. He
looked up for a moment and smiled warmly. Gwyn's pussy
purred its response, the memory of her fantasy when she
was his lunchtime horror glowing between her thighs, smiling to
(23:37):
herself as she walked along the path until to morrow
when she could be his lunchtime horror again. So I
hope you enjoyed that little fantasy. Do you let me
know if you like the style of it, You'll know
what I mean, if you liked it, then I will
(23:57):
definitely do more now. Next week's something different yet again,
but I'm going to surprise you with this one. So
until then when we can get wild and bad all
over again, this is Devil in Wild wishing, used, salacious dreams,
(25:00):
empty t
Now, before we settle down and enjoy tonight's show together,
how would you feel about joining me for something a
little different, something to awaken those senses, take you into
(00:35):
your deepest fantasies if they were really happening. You know
you can join me on the Sensual Awakenings app which
I crafted with these very fingers, yes, these that you're
feeling right now, and it was created to enhance your
(01:00):
pleasure through the art of meditation, hypnosis, absolutely filthy stories
and tantric techniques. Imagine surrendering to a world where your
desires take sense, to stage where every normal sensation is
(01:21):
transformed into a wave of pleasure. Well, with my carefully
crafted sessions, you discover how to embrace your body, alock
hidden sensations, and ignite those passions that you've kept hidden
for so long. So it doesn't matter whether you're seeking
(01:43):
to deepen the intimacy with your partner or indulge in
some very very sensual self discovery. Sentral Awakenings offers a
sanctuary where you can experience a full spectrum of ecstasy.
You can transcend ordinary experiences and dive into blissful states
(02:05):
of relaxation and experience your deepest fantasies as if they
were real. With guided hypnosis, imagine awakening your sensual energy
and enhancing your connection between mind, body and soul. To
take every moment of pleasure to a whole new level
with tantric techniques, and to let go of all your
(02:28):
inhibitions and heighten your sensuality so every touch and takes
you right to the edge, and cultivating a new sexual
energy with orgasmic meditation. I guess the question is are
you ready to unleash your inner desires? Sentral Awakenings is
(02:51):
more than just an app It's an invitation to explore, indulge,
and awaken your senses, your fingertip. So join me now
and embark on a journey that will transform the way
you experience pleasure. So your essential awakening begins. So just
(03:14):
come and see me at wildibed dot com. Hm hmm,
or follow the link in this episode notes mm hmm.
I look forward to sharing that erotic experience with you.
(03:34):
Twine Desires, an erotic story of hidden desire discovered passion.
On this episode of Erotic Stories from Wild and Bird,
Gwynn is lost in a fantasy, but is it shared?
Is the man she desires the mind she losts after
(03:58):
every lunch break. Just a dream or is there something
more to come? Hi, it's Devlin and welcome to another
episode of Wild and Bad, your destination for salacious stories,
sensual satisfaction and thinking disies. Now on this episode there's
(04:26):
something a little different, So I would be very interested
to hear if you like it or not, because if
you do, then I will do more of it. You
just have to email me Devlin at wildibad dot com
and let me know your thoughts and of course, if
(04:49):
you really like it, then I'll do a whole load more.
Now for this, you definitely want to enjoy this. Laying
on your bed, loosen those clothes and you really will
get the most pleasure from this. With a buzzin, just
(05:14):
close your eyes and surrender to the pleasure of my
voice cares for your body. And when you're ready to
surrender to pleasure, just go ahead and take a nice
deep breath and hold it for a moment and then
(05:38):
release it with a signe letting go of any stress,
any tension. For the next twenty minutes or so, it's
just you and my voice. This is your time, your
time to relax, your time for sensual satisfying. Your time
(06:02):
to release that inner passion as you listen to my
voice and feel the story moving through your body as
you enjoy this show. The sun burned gently across Gwinn's
clothes eyes, an orange circle burned on the inside of
(06:24):
her eyelids. Opening her eyes, she looked at the man again,
just as she had so many times before. She pondered
for a moment why a man would wear a tie
and buttoned down shirt along with ripped cheins to work.
(06:45):
She presumed he did work. He was always here.
Speaker 2 (06:49):
Around the same time, same bench, same time, similar dress wear,
every day. Releasing his man bun, he ran his fingers
through his dark hair before refastening the bun. Gwynn whimpered
(07:11):
her approval. This was the isolated end of the park,
surrounded by dense woods, the wave, in the noise of
the families, and near the pools. In fact, there was
only the two of them. Unless people were headed towards
the wood that surrounded them, they would never come this way.
(07:36):
Gwynn watched curiously as he took a book from his bag.
She tried to make out the cover, but from this
distance it was just a vague blur. She wondered for
a moment if he might be reading a thriller, perhaps
a detective novel, a romance, or maybe some taboo, dark
(07:58):
erotic story where the heroine wanted to escape her mundane
life and enjoy the fire of passion. Stories Gwinn was
all too familiar with. On the quiet afternoons in the
library where she worked, she would steal away to read
(08:19):
some of the sexierbouts and entertain herself while she fantasized
about a different life. Watching his fingers slip through the
pages of the book, she thought they would be long
and strong, perhaps dexterus. For a moment, she lost herself
(08:42):
in that thought of those fingers pressing her thighs apart,
the very tips teasing over the wet cotton of her panties,
tormenting the burning pleasure that was already there. Without realizing it,
(09:03):
gwyn had parted her thighs a little. The warm breeze
kissed the damp material and sent a shock of electricity
through a body. Closing her eyes again, she allowed the
sensation to grow just a little. She knew the consequences,
(09:25):
but it would be a quiet afternoon in the library
and her fantasy man had provided her with many hours
of pleasure without realizing it. Opening her eyes again, he
crossed and crossed his legs quickly, as if uncomfortable. The
thought sparked in her mind that he might have an erection.
(09:50):
Maybe the book was some dark erotic fantasy and his
cock was swelling in its pants. Watching intently for any
other signs of arousal, Qwinn's mind drifted over his lips
and what it might be like to have him whisper
the story to her to fill the heat of his breath,
(10:14):
tormenting her desire, deep resonant tones the caressed room ways.
No man ever had the caress of his lips as
he brushed her neck. Quinn's body tingled with delight, goosebumps
(10:34):
erupting over her skin. Despite the warmth of the day,
Thoughts of the stories she had enjoyed sprung to her mind,
experiences she had never tried, fantasies never enacted. She pushed
her ass across the bench, forcing her panties to rub
(10:56):
against her swollen pussy, her fall ray skirt rising up
her thighs, inviting the warm breeze to explore her more intimately.
As she drifted into her daydream, lost in her fantasy,
her mind swamped with desires unknown, Gwynn suddenly felt a
(11:21):
hand in hers fingers, gripping her tightly, inviting her to
stand from the bench. Not a word was said as
he led her toward the woods, stepping over fallen branches,
the birds high in the trees serenading their arrival. Her
(11:43):
heels pressed into the soft ground, forcing her to stumble
a little, and the man caught her at every step.
The path ran through the trees, heavy shrubs on either
side masked the forward, yet he seemed to instinctively know
which way to go. Eventually, the undergrowth opened out and
(12:08):
exposed a clearing of soft grass. A nowled old weeping
willow stood by a meandering stream, the sun illuminating the
area through the break in the canopy of trees, casting
its golden rays and igniting the willow with the golden halo.
(12:30):
Without warning, he spun Gwinn around on her hill, his
arm clasping around her waist, his breath pressed heavily on
her ear, his whispered ripping with lust. His house hushed
over her stumpleys forew and pressed between her thighs, cupping
her pussy firmly as his swollen cock pressed against her back.
(12:55):
Gwinn could only gasp at the sensation throbbing between her legs,
his fingers teasing and pussy through the cotton of her
skirt tormenting. Reaching behind her, she briefly grabbed his firm
erection through the taut denim of his torn jeans. Sharply,
(13:16):
he grasped her wrists as he whispered, not quickly removing
his neck to say. He wrapped it around Gwinn's wrist
before pressing her hand against a branch of the tree,
securing her wrists above her head. His hands slid on
the back of her thighs, lifting her skirt, exposing the
(13:39):
wet cotton of her panties fully to the breeze. Gwinn
could only moment as he pressed his fingers through the
waistband of her panties. Fantasies briefly slid them down her thighs,
her ass naked to his attention. Grasping her cheeks roughly,
(14:00):
he massaged them between his finger, tempts you want, his nails,
dinging and sharply, before drawing his hands back and then
spanking herass hard on lung, a burning heat ricochet through
her body. Her pussy clenched at the sensations. Her clip
throbbed as his fingers pushed slowly between her satisfy her desires.
(14:27):
You know this passion that burns so deep, The thought
of your thighs in those wet panties, to explode beneath them,
to taste your wet juices. The pink triangle of pleasure
has filled my thoughts, my lust, my desires. To undress
(14:48):
you now and satisfy this need to know your body
like nobody else, to take you to places to fantasy you.
(15:16):
And caressed the wet folds of her sex, rubbing them gently,
then firmly, tracing her wet passion along her thighs, teasing
her lips, sliding his finger along the length before stroking
her clip. Quinn's head tipped back, racked with pleasure, her
(15:42):
body gripped in the onslaught of lust before he rubbed
her clip firmly, circling it, the ache between her thighs
growing more intense, the passion that consumed her burning through
every cell of view, All those fantasies, all those every
night Gwinn had spent in her bed teasing her pussy
(16:05):
with a vibrator. His teeth flooded her mind, reduices dripping
down his long, strong fingers as he oppressed them, a
sil exploring the walls of her pussy. Quinn's body clutched, desperately,
wanting of his touch, his fingers fucking deep inside her,
(16:28):
teasing along every inch of you, sliding in and out,
every thrust going deeper, leaving Gwin needy and empty, as
his fingers with felt of her pussy. At parting the
cheeks of a grass. He teased a rosette with her
(16:48):
own slicks, massaging it, taunting it. The sensation spread across
her house, that warm glow, whatever her gentle heat, pulsing
beautiful unison between herrass, bounding horn. Indeed, Gwin could only
(17:09):
moan her desire, her lust to be taken, to be
his whole. Every hole broad thrust pushed past her tight
ring of muscle and life, the sharp sting of pain
and giving way to the light. A pleasure is so intense,
Gwinn could only scream her desire, scattering the bird's high
(17:31):
into the trees. But none of that mattered. Just this,
just right now, this sensation growing, spreading, invading every cell,
Her toes curled with the onstalt pleasure field and orgasm
like nothing made before. His fingers pressed deeper, massaging every spot,
(17:55):
invading her ass my finger any doubt that she was
his horror, He's the pleasure. Nothing she wouldn't do to
satisfy her urges body, test her legs and twine as
the avalanche of pleasure cascaded through her attention, a relentless
(18:16):
orgasm that would not a wild fiede delight cooker bring
her to her knees, into your mouth suddenly his so
long as it teases you the pleasure and have to
glow that still pipes for passion burns through in your mouth.
Released from the branch, Gwinn fell to the ground, deep
(18:38):
crouching as he passed around to stand before her, his
fingers through her hair, pushing deeper and deeper, Her eyes
filled with passion, hard her gaze consumed car clutching a
lot so swollen behind his pants, pressing so hard it
(18:58):
tormented Gwinn's need. Releasing his pants, she let them fall
to the gold. She gasped from a moment as his
eraction stood dislike listening in the sunlights, aching and throbbing,
willing Queen's tongue, her mouth, her lips for you to
(19:19):
explore his inches, to watch his pleasure from here on
her knees. This shaft echoed her caress as the tip
of her tongue teased his entire length. The promise of
pleasure is so wide and so long, so hot with
his desire to be inside her. Now, her tongue danced
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and tortured his calm, circling his tip, enjoying the first
taste of his pleasure as her lips taking his length
deep into her throat. The vibration of his pleasure teased
along her tongue, pressing her swollen flip, making back to
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less field life, her fingers around his shaft and holding slowly,
her mouth lit up and down, her tongue circling still
and tasting every inch, worshiping every sensation as he swell
even harder again and filling her mouth, pressing for that
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spot between his thighs to hide in his pleasure, to
know his satisfaction right, massaging it firmly, her mouth, sliding
his length, taking him deeply, pressing at the back of
her mouth, Her eyes glistened with tears at the sensation
in her throat, and her lips stretched tight around his
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His eyes fixed on hers, burning with a passion and
needs so intense to fuck her till she could not stand. Suddenly,
he pulled back, grabbing her wrists, he lifted her again,
pressing her over a fallen tree, securing her wrist once
more into the nearest branch. He spanke to once, twice,
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and then thrice, before parting her thighs and pressing its hard, cold,
deep inside, pushing down into the electricity burned to her
body as the rough bark of the tree tormented her pleasure.
Is coarse kiss accentuated his thrust as his col pressed
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deep and hard, fucking her completely, lifting her from the
ground with every motion, finning her totally as her body
succumbed to her satisfaction. Listen the pleasure she had never known,
his fingers running through her hair, pulling her back tightly
and pressing every trust a little deeper. The sounds of
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their sex echoed in the trees, their moans and growls
resonating in the leaves. An irruption, an explosion, a heart
of sheer passion, a shared pleasure that echoed between them.
To come like this and feel so consumed her body,
her mind so completely sated, good and focused on the
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willow is gold and glow, blinding her senses as a
wave after wave of after glow flooded her body. Their
shared juices caressed her thighs as her eyes blinked closed,
swamped by the aftermath of delight. As Gwyn opened her eyes,
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the glare of the sun seemed even more intense. The
sound of the families plain by the pools returned. Standing,
she steadied herself for a moment as her knees threatened
a buckle, before leaving the bench and setting off back
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to work, passing the strange man reading his book. He
looked up for a moment and smiled warmly. Gwyn's pussy
purred its response, the memory of her fantasy when she
was his lunchtime horror glowing between her thighs, smiling to
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herself as she walked along the path until to morrow
when she could be his lunchtime horror again. So I
hope you enjoyed that little fantasy. Do you let me
know if you like the style of it, You'll know
what I mean, if you liked it, then I will
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definitely do more now. Next week's something different yet again,
but I'm going to surprise you with this one. So
until then when we can get wild and bad all
over again, this is Devil in Wild wishing, used, salacious dreams,
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