Lucid
I dirty talk
As my fingers stalk
Allow me to take a slow walk
Inside of your succulent sub-conscious mind
Feel me grope you from behind
As I feed you these hedonistic whispers
Ooze between your filters
If only to find out how much filthier you can be
When freedom from judgement
Unwind your hips
Your tits
Your throat
Let me be the
Soul voyeur of your passage
As you succumb down this writhing rabbit hole
From your vaunted haughty to
My favorite Ms.Naughty
My Ms.No panties
Panting
Chanting something esoteric
As I stretch your
Imagination
While prepping you
For a something kinda of bigger








Okay
Diggin the simplicity of your response, hun.
Sexy…
Audible gulp on the last line…
I heard that gulp in so many whispers.
Lovely…
My, my Naajir, I really felt that, whoa! harriet-jacxqui xx
Glad it was well received, harriet.
Thx for the support. It’s deeply appreciated…
Passionately penned, Naaj. You bringing it in this spill, fantastic write my friend. Appreciate you.
Damian
Always appreciate your feedback, Damian
Much respect
Naaj
Damn, Naajir! Welcome to my imagination, I think I could keep you in there a little longer..
Glad I could sneak into your imagination, Pandy
A smile, a wink and a thank you
for your time
Naaj