This Is Something You Did Not Know About Shannon

Hello……
Shannon here, I welcome you to the party.
Animate why we will be waiting. Kisses and we hope to have fun together.


Hola……
Soy Shannon y te doy la bienvenida a la divercion , te estare esperando ansiosa de disfrutar de un buen sexo,… Asi como tambien de que me permitas ser tu amiga intima, y me puedas compartir tus mas intimos secretos, y realizar juntos muchas travesuras .
Animate por que yo te estare esperando, besos y espero poder di



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Your wild wolf

I can sense your presence on the other side. I can feel warmth from the human body when I move one foot. You turn around, I don’t know whether it’s reflexive or if you have heard “my wild wolf” calling. I can already sense your presence in my lips as you are turning. Close, very close, in terror of the morning breathe I face with gallantry. Last night we ate, smoked, and fucked till we fell. I can’t recall if we visited the bathroom for an automated visit of “teeth, pee and bed”. That is why I am pissing so hard.

Your touch is subtle, I can see my eyes and open my mouth. It’s summer, and we’re sweaty. Sometimes it is winter and we feel too comfortable under blankets. It is true that we sweat. We likely waved yesterday and that. I wasn’t sure if we actually got to brush our teeth. But, I’m still thinking about it. You respond by brushing your stunned lips. I’m not sure if this is reflex or if you have actually heard “my wildwolf” calling. Doubt is my worst nightmare. I have a few seconds to plan on continuing, smile and say “good morning”, or to tamper with myself and tiptoe to pee.

Your lips are dry and your mouth is hard. You groan and get excited. Or growls. It’s not clear, but your long arms have fallen on my waist like a fallen tree and you grabbed me towards you. Perhaps it’s reflex or perhaps you feel the call of “my wildwolf”, which howls at me, but for now, it is silently and slowly.

I close my eyes to see you. I look at you and then I kissed you. Now, unfocused, I kiss you. I breathe in your soul. You are my soul. Your mouth is full of delicacy. I am kissing your lips with my plastic tongue. It can get through any gap between your lips and mine. I swallow you whole and chew you thoroughly so you can easily pass through my throat.

We can’t stop touching each others throughout the day. We touch our legs, hands, feet, backs, and stomachs. We continue to caress our bodies for hours, hours, and hours. Each one is terrifying and makes the next one worse. This is to try to calm the fear of loss.

Inexplicable attraction. It is a mystery that cannot be explained by reason. Magnetism.

Now, we are in penunbras. Your tongue was already out of your mouth. It came urgently to search for mine. You have come to search for your wildwolf, and it is not a reflex action. We lick the air. It is sweet, full of the other. We want him to be hunted like the shadows, insisting on an impossible purpose. You are my kiss. You, kiss. I grab your face so that you don’t run away, and you’re touching my stomach to get closer to me. Your languid hand is now moving between the sheets. You touch my buttocks. It is not lust. It is a “merge me with you and let’s navigate enshrined within the universe.” It is fusion. Yes, it is lust. A “don’t leave”, a cannibal action, a room full of the smells of meat in passion.

What’s next? Now, your curious hand will enter my vagina and tell me how you like it. Your excited voice will also tell me how you feel about my pussy. All of that will be possible, so I’m going close my eyes once more and let it all happen again. You can find this wild wolf again. Keep going. Let it all happen again.