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Click hereYou'd like to be authorized to use "My Tool "?
No! No! No!
You can't. It's not allowed. You'd want to do it?
Give yourself five climax & Taste yourself after every one.
Would you like my Absolute Zero Fingers?
Would you like me to envelope you in that feeling blocking your nose & leaving only your mouth panting for More?
How much? I'd need you to blow me First.
Unless you'd want to keep yearning with your eyes?
Oooooooh... You'd like that. I'd make you it in every Way.
Climax once with your fingers & taste my " tool " once more.
I make you Mine every day. You can't stop it. You're My Wife.
You'd yearn for More? No No No.
I Would rub it until your eyes said :
"Please Daddy! Make Me Love! Fuck Me! Do Me Whatever you Want!"
No No No!
You Have to Say It... Me looking at you with No Pity still rubbing "it".
You'd say : "Do Me..."
No No No... You Have to Say what I Want. Now. You want it, You Say It! -...
You'd Say : "Please... I Want It...."
Say It. I'd rub faster alternating slow & Fast with irregularity...
You'd finally say it : "Please!... I want it "Daddy"!..."
No No No... I'd go check my Mails.
You'd be around me, me on the laptop. On your Knees, saying : "Please... I Want it....."
No.
"Please Daddy..."
Do Yourself 25 Times & I'll Consider It.
I'd look at you on the Bed,
clumsily at first, starting to do It,
progressively skillful as you'd look at my Eyes. Roughless...
The twentieth one you'd get panting, breathing heavily & Couldn't, Do It, Anymore.
I'd say : 5 more Times. Now. Do, It.
You'd start One clumsily on the Bed. You'd fall on the back from back from cumming again.
What I said?! Now.
You'd do yourself clumsily alternating, trying to handle yourself...
Falling again on your back..
You'd look at me with Eyes & Face half turned on and you'd get back to it, with Determination.
Coming twice more fast continued & hard.
I'd say One More Time. For Me. Please.
I'd start jacking off on the chair, bent towards you.
You'd get very brave.
Trying to cum three times without getting it. I'd stand jacking off near your Face.
Your Eyes and Mind going blank. Stay awake.
Come for Me. Keep going on. You Do Great.
You'd start flicking with determination and boldness....
Keep going on. Yes. That's it. Yes. Do It.
Keep doing it. That's good. Yes.
You're Close. Yes. Yes. Come for Me! -.
Yes! Yes! Do It! Yes. Yes! Yes! Yes. Yes!
Climax!...
You'd Passed Out.
You'd dream of walking on the Antarctic...
Very Cold & Very warm... Breathing on your palmy gloves... Feeling the heat of your breath on your hands...
Then the soil start shaking & you'd feel electricity inside you...!
You'd feel afraid but well minded. Then you'd start waking up!...
Slowly-alternately twitching-opening your eyes...!...
You'd see me pounding You! Your legs around my waist!
...
"Awaken? I'll start it then!..."
I'd stop and activate Zero Absolute of my Dong!
Knocking you & and you out every second for One Hour, relentlessly...
Passing Out & waking up non stop!...
Alternating pleasured consciousness & unconsciousness non-stop!...
.........
Then you'd cum passed out, non-stop...
I'd ejaculate in You giving You twitching of your Whole Body & Face...
I'd dress with my Pants & and dress your lower body leaving your chest & belly uncovered.
Bear you in my arms into the right side, laying you with a pillow and covering you whole...
Start my videogames and saying to your ear :
"Sleep well My Love..."
Yohann Junior will be born right soon...
Read it once more, using my "Tool".
Have a nice Sunday Iris... 🙂....
From 11 PM to around 1 AM GMT+1,
I worked that mail .
After making come Aimée, Iris & Jennifer to sleep .
I'm smiling right now . It was ... So, good !
I'm proud of myself with hers .
I'll only commit to my balls & hers to that will .
Your chauvinist writing lacks soul
Each thought you set down's far from droll
She's your wife, so you own her?
Does that give you a boner?
Did you stalk her too, you foul troll?
Melissa.
The formatting of all my texts, always deformed .
Always one to one line, when I put 2 or 3 between some to enhance effects .
That intolerable now . I'll get more acid with my "expression" if I'm not told how to correct all my texts about that .
Angry . & Acid . The "physical Element" .