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Muse Jane Higgins As much as she thought she didn't want to watch her curious hormones did all the looking, Widowed in the window...

I was right where she wanted me to be, At her feet begging for forgiveness, I was hoping she would pick up one of the rulers and punish...

So....I began to masturbate silently and carefully not to shake the fire escape, With no care in the world who else was watching from...

The black light in the hallway lit up the woman’s eyes green and intensely seductive, Their eyes curled at the tips like cats in an...

Muse: Sir Dashington Standing over my glossy body dripping away with oil and sweat I can feel the heat coming from his hands as he grazes...

No one was supposed to spread her glory thighs until whatever thirty day rule, In that tiny black dress there was no stopping these tools...

She couldn't feel her legs anymore and neither her clit, I slapped her pussy so hard the coils on her skin began to raise along with the...

Muse: Curled She sat in the middle of the pond with steaming edges and dripping turning heads, Her arms where bound and her tilted crown...

She walked with her hips grooving like sound waves in a microphone, The wind ahead of her didn't stand a chance, The squirrels awaited to...

Muse: Cotton Mouth She sat rambling for it seems like hours even though I had just gotten a seat, Her lover sat across from her nodding...

Kitten heels taking a glide on the dark concrete, Walking towards the beginning and the end of her career, Sweating profusely through her...

Muse: Temptation... “I sit back and watch as her desires stare me in the eye, screeching for a way out. But no words to fulfill the gap...

Muse: PROFESSOR OZ A freed fall in love agent Six foot one in height With that grey haired professor glam Glasses to block his kinky...

Muse: Core Divider Stuck between two different times, In the same time zone, I want to feel the earth’s energy pushing back against my...

Muse: Her soul clamps Tighter and tighter the screws seep into the tips of her pose, Holding on for dear life, Her sweat drips from her...

The feeling of drowning off into sexual pain and misery over and over again makes me so weak without a doubt. All I keep thinking is...

Muse: The Saint Luis Bird Straight off the bus from Saint Luis, Fresh thick accent reminds me of my grandmother I never knew from the...

Muse: Manhattan Dragon Cramming and shoving the morning rush through Manhattan for coffee, One lady trampled and the other ones brain...

Muse: Meet the Mutes They both sat staring at each other’s features and eyes, Quiet and mute they twirled their fingers and ate, No words...

Sitting sweating profusely, Glasses foggy like a steamed room on a rainy day, She flicks her hair over and over instead of putting it in...