Flash Friday No. 27 — Santa Muerte
STONE COLD
She wrapped her fingers around my erection and began to move her hands up and down.
She looked sad, or maybe just disinterested.
She didn’t say a word and her expression did not change as she pumped my cock.
She seemed a thousand miles away as I writhed and moaned between her fingers.
I’m cuming!!!
**********************
55 Words for F Dot Leonora and her Friday Flash
From Leonora… “So this week I will tell you that this photograph comes from The Museum of Morbid Anatomy, as part of their “Bridging Two Worlds: The Land of the Living and the Land of the Dead” exhibition at Greenwood Cemetery. Okay, that is all I am going to say!!!”
6 comments on “Flash Friday No. 27 — Santa Muerte”
Leave a Reply
Recent Comments
 | Mark on I am Rehnsy |
 | missy on 🎶 Good Day Sunshine! 🎶 |
| missy on Dreams are foreign lands withi… |
 | MrsK on 🎶 Good Day Sunshine! 🎶 |
 | JerBear on Lights. Camera. Dream. |
Very good – like the tale and the prompt – I will be in on this one!
LikeLiked by 2 people
I like this! There’s something very sexy about a disinterested woman working over a guy as you’ve envisioned. Good job!
LikeLiked by 2 people
I loved this Elliott. The word ‘disinterested’ said so much.
LikeLiked by 2 people
That was exactly what I saw in her face, Pons.
LikeLike
I wonder where her head was in the moment tonit enjoy a nice bit of cock.
LikeLiked by 1 person
Pingback: Provocative Picks for #SoSS – Oct. 20