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Openings | Molly's Mirror
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Reflecting beauty, eroticism, and intelligence. Aryn wants too much. At least that is how he understands it, though she disagrees. Or rather she thinks it is not possible for anyone to want too much. We want what we want, she reminds him. The complicated part is accepting what we want. Pacing on the other side of the door, pensive, anxious, needing, he reveals himself in the safety of the distance and she responds, invisible, from three thousand miles away. A long pause in their conversation. Then:.
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Booby Photo for Breast Cancer Awareness Month – HNT | EROTIC THOUGHTS & FANTASIES
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EROTIC THOUGHTS and FANTASIES. 8230; of a naughty housewife. Booby Photo for Breast Cancer Awareness Month – HNT. Click for last weeks pic. Breast cancer is a disease that knows no boundaries. It strikes women (and men) from all backgrounds, races and ethnicities, the rich and the poor, the old and the young. ONLY 7 MORE DAYS TO GO BEFORE ITS. WEAR IT PINK DAY. WE CAN ALL HELP TO MAKE A DIFFERENCE IN THE. FIGHT AGAINST BREAST CANCER. For more information on how you can make a difference. October 23, 2009.
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We will remember them … | EROTIC THOUGHTS & FANTASIES
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EROTIC THOUGHTS and FANTASIES. 8230; of a naughty housewife. We will remember them …. They shall grow not old, as we that are left grow old:. Age shall not weary them, nor the years condemn. At the going down of the sun and in the morning,. We will remember them. From friskyfun’s posterous. Via secret-thoughts.tumblr.com. November 11, 2009. Categories: Cancer Awareness/Good Causes/Charity. 1 responses to “We will remember them …”. November 26th, 2009 at 23:25. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your email...
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Molly’s Diary: Mechanical Advantage | Molly's Mirror
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Reflecting beauty, eroticism, and intelligence. Molly’s Diary: Mechanical Advantage. My knees press into her thighs, holding them open as she lies there on her back, pinned. Four fingers deep inside her cunt, thumb inside, knuckles at the entrance. 8220;Open for me,” I growl. She does. And in that moment my knuckles slide through. I’m there. She’s open. We have joined in a way that is impossible to describe. Except we never get this far. Indeed we never kissed. What she will do with those truths I do not...
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Out of the shadows? | Molly's Mirror
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Reflecting beauty, eroticism, and intelligence. Out of the shadows? There, in between the crisp white sheets he rested as the sun rose. Sleepily he said “Get up” and reached for his camera. I tried for graceful as I slipped out of bed. The rising sun warmed my skin and I moved, slowly, as the shutter snapped several times. 8220;Now, come back to bed.”. And I did, challenging him not to drop the camera as I climbed back in. By Molly Montrevoir on November 30, 2009. 4 Responses to “Out of the shadows?
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Breaking and Entering, Part 4 (the end, for now) | Molly's Mirror
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Reflecting beauty, eroticism, and intelligence. Breaking and Entering, Part 4 (the end, for now). 8211; Part 2. 8211; Part 3. I smile at him and move my finger, gently pressing up inside him to give him a tiny sense of how good he is going to feel. My impulse is to laugh and tell him to be my guest, but his seriousness causes me to treat his request more reverently. David, have you ever sucked a cock before? No, Molly, I haven’t. I turn back to Jay whose hands, still cuffed together but no longer attache...
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What he needs | Molly's Mirror
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Reflecting beauty, eroticism, and intelligence. She reflects on her options. She could whip him now. He presents an inviting target. And she knows he loves the sting. But that is not what he needs. She caresses his ass and he moans. She will put his needs before his pleasure and remind him of the pleasure in his needs. It is why he comes to her. He comes to her because she understands that he doesn’t necessarily. To need what he needs. He comes to her because she enjoys his struggle between what he.
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Strength | Molly's Mirror
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Reflecting beauty, eroticism, and intelligence. She emerges from the torrent of your rambling consciousness and leaves you with a desire you cannot contain. So smooth as to almost be soft, she is yet unyielding. She exists to stand in your way, to be a force with which you struggle. You cannot drown her with your needs or break her with the fury of your lust. Your passion builds against hers. And then suddenly she is beneath you as you flow unfettered over her, around her, through her and she absorbs you...
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Deep, hard, fast | Molly's Mirror
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Reflecting beauty, eroticism, and intelligence. Deep, hard, fast. My needs are deep, like canyons. Carved by soft strong water that etches sharp cuts into the sinuous rock. Flood my chambers, rip through me,. Leave your marks in the rough ridges that mark my core. Your passion, rushing hard and fast, takes with it everything it desires,. Leaving behind the detritus of lust. And it only increases my need. Photo by Molly Montrevoir. By Molly Montrevoir on November 12, 2009. Leave a Reply Cancel reply.
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Iconography | Molly's Mirror
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Reflecting beauty, eroticism, and intelligence. By Molly Montrevoir on February 11, 2009. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Email (Address never made public). You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Google account. ( Log Out. Notify me of new comments via email.