-Wet it up with my D.N.A my Love signature.
just because the pussy’s wet doesn’t mean you shouldn’t spit on it anyway
“Flesh, Feast, Fornication” I’ll rip your soul from your body with my Savage Sexual Desires.
Mutilate you with my carnal affections, our bodies laid in waste by the red stained sheets.
Mingled Love, Mangled Lust a part of me is just not happy if you're not screaming in Terror by my Love.
Digging in the center of your chest stealing your heart, my occupation, heart collector, soul taster.
No need of running I'll find you, no need of hiding I'll sniff you out, and fighting me is nonsense, you are powerless.
The bedroom is a dark mysterious forest with no place for you to Escape only thing to do is lay and wait as your heart beats from the sounds from your bodacious breast.
Mighty war drums raging on the Warpath of Love, Blackfoot & Apache cries rain out as they run to the Call of “The Wolf”.
“Real sex is worship, not just physical performance.”
― Lebo Grand, Sensual Lifestyle
my soul screams: THEY DON'T KNOW THEY JUST DON'T KNOW!!!
🖤🥀
Aged Vanilla
By: Pablo M. Allotro
Something Sweet and Tender, something far up in age is what I set my sights of Love upon, i've found myself in love with the 50+ and up and the flavor I've found myself falling for is “Aged Vanilla” A veteran of love, in the ways of love and I desire to taste it, my mouth anxious to suck her breasts, nibble, and pull her nipples lovingly. As she moans alluring sounds of pleasure, my fingers eager & nimble to play within her twat deep strokes of two fingers movements, moving within the twat as I sample her delectable Twat Juices that tango about with my lonely taste buds. She lays me down softly my head hitting the cool pillow as she lowers her left breast down to meet my lips, as my Hard Love Muscle pops up from my boxers cotton covering her soft hands stroke my muscle rubbing the shaft falling down to my balls pulling them apart one by one as pre-cum raises up from my shiny head. I moan and groan aloud while she smirks and chuckles at the reaction of my pleasure, I look deeply within her Baby Blues with a hunger for her Love a Ravenous Lust to have her ride me until she cums her Aged Twat holding on to my Muscle with each jump up and down her twat gliding on it my mind in a daze a Sexual Haze as her. Silver locks begin to swish in my face her hair smelling of Vanilla Bean and Rose Cherry, with a bounce and a twist she hums in pleasure; whimpering her cries for more as I thrust it in her deeper she rises I thrust harder as our Parts of Love Collide she wraps her arms under mine gripping my shoulders with her hands her long nails a aqua blue with tips sticking in my flesh. I love to be wounded with marks of love. “Aged Vanilla” has all the elements of Good Strong Love.
-"Erotic, I Love it, Lewdness, I crave it, Lustful, I am it."
-Pablo M. Allotro
Erotic Poet||That has a love for Everything Sexual and Erotic Things || 31y M || Passion, Love, and Desire is the Motivation. || BBW, SSBBW, Thick Thighs, Bigg Tummies, Fat, and Phat Is Love.
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