Glooooomy Sunday

[gracemyspine]

.this is a bit early, but sunday is oh so far away and i was ever so gloomy earlier today. i present to you a rather piss poor (in video quality) version of mz. emilie autumn belting out Gloomy Sunday without the second ending because the people were disturbed...

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[beigekhakis]

Lena's hands climbed up and down my body. Like ivy down a cemetery wall.

I moaned inwardly, repressing my sounds of anguished pleasure. I let my hands stray down her white arms, touching her black dress, her ears her hair her arms again.

Flesh intrigued me as I held back orgasm, her hands working the still clad knob of my maleness against her mouth. I threw back my head and groaned as her lips met cloth.

Lena pulled me down on top of her and raised her dress. We ground against one another, torturing each other for what seemed like eternity with desire, till frustration built to the explosion point. Her pale face her rouged lips her mascara eyes. I felt shock waves go through me as, through my pants, I pressed the head of my maleness into her exposed pelvis. Repeatedly. Aching and hungrily sighing, I suddenly rolled off of her, feeling wave almost crest in me. She groaned also, Arrrrgh! and threw herself atop of me.

Oh Lena, are you going to rape your master? Forgetting her role, she began tearing at my belt, searching hands exploring my manhood.

[gracemyspine]

beautiful!

[beigekhakis]

Thanks, I may have to edit it a bit when I'm done. I wrote it late last night, couldn't sleep.

[gracemyspine]

Poor baby--I could've knocked you right out...

[beigekhakis]

oh? how

[gracemyspine]

Valium! Ha. Kisses. Wine. Whips. Ball Gag....

[beigekhakis]

hm.. but am I that kinky?

[gracemyspine]

dunno sweets--are you?

[beigekhakis]

maybe I'm too vanilla for you?

[gracemyspine]

Nah--I can do vanilla...

[beigekhakis]

I'm yours

[gracemyspine]

what'd you have in mind exactly?

[beigekhakis]

fucking me while you call random people on the phone

[gracemyspine]

LOL--I can SO do that! =)