Crotchless White Lace

White lace drapes beautifully over smooth
wonderfully fragranced, moisturized sensuality.
It holds two lips in its embrace tightly;
Wet flesh peeks through its intimate opening
not so subtly, visually, pleasing aesthetically.
It is usually worn with heels and a lace plunge babydoll,
in a combination that enthralls sexually.
They are panties that do not need to be removed
for oral or penetrative pleasure in the heights of ecstasy.
From behind, what lies in-between white lace, protrudes
beautifully and even more prominently —
leading to a wet picturesque magnificent entry.




“Just Fuck Me”

From behind, she feels him inside; his measure finding the spot of her pleasure. She feels so good to him, that he has to slow down to allow the ecstasy to last longer. His cock stretches her as he entices her through seductive whispers. She tells him that she is truly his. Her body cannot lie; she looks back at him to stare into his eyes. She is so beautiful in the transcendent heights of her pleasure. He wants her. He’s longed for her. Many times he’s stroked his cock thinking about her in the euphoria of self-pleasure. Now, her natural lubrication runs down the full length of his shaft; with his right thumb, he presses down on the butt plug that for most of the evening has been in her ass. He pulls it out slowly, and she lets out the sounds of her ecstasy — she wants him in her ass but she didn’t have to ask. The way she feels to him is indescribable, and he wants to release, but his rock hard erectness in her ass, makes her want his penetration to last. In a sonorous voice he asks, Can I cum? Her response is slow, because she is immersed in the absolute pleasure of rubbing her clit while at the same time, in her ass, feeling the fullness of his dick . So between moans, she says, No; stubbornly, she refuses to allow him to let go. On her knees she is thoroughly pleased, but she needs to be fucked roughly and have hair hair pulled firmly, to reach her release. Unable to control his passion much longer, he again asks her, Baby, let me cum, please. She hears him, but she ignores his pleas because she is almost at her release. Her reply is, Just fuck me hard goddamn it; pull my hair, and give it to me like I want it — and when he does, his animalistic nature takes over as he gives her everything in him he has left. His rough fucking takes away her breath, and she screams uncontrollably face down in satin covered pillows with a king size mattress pressed against her breasts. Her pussy is so wet. With his full weight pressed against her body, he orgasms loudly, and so does she.

The draw of her aura
The euphoria in holding her
The beauty of her countenance
The love in her eye’s conveyance
The mystery of her femininity
The depths of her they can’t see
The warmth of her tearful embrace
The affectionate rush when you wipe
away the tears from her face
The vision of an angel in white lace
To know that she is loved
To know that she is safe

Pedicures

They are beautiful, especially when complimented by
open toe heels in the summer, but are appreciated
through all seasons, even in the cold of the winter.
They come in a wide variety of designs and colors
and can highlight a woman’s femininity like no other.
A pedicure can match the color of a dress wonderfully
and can be shown at any number of events, formally or informally.
In stiletto sandals, they are definitely breathtakingly sexy
and are a part of many men’s sexual fantasies.

During sex, they are often sucked and licked sensually
and can increase intense desire very easily.
Through sheer stockings, pedicures are often displayed teasingly
and can elicit many whispers and stares from many.
In the right colors and designs they can even be a source of envy.
It takes time and perfection to do them flawlessly;
the exfoliation of the soles and the polishing of toes
are often adored, and the whispers after are,
What a gorgeous pedicure.