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Blogs > ladyj_1957 > Lady J's Musings

Love Lust Art Erotic  

ladyj_1957 66F
3233 posts
2/5/2015 5:53 am
Love Lust Art Erotic
I adore the looks on their faces.
Mmm, how good it feels to fuck in a meadow.
The hot sun, the cool breeze.
His cock filling me, ooooh.
My breasts hanging, swinging freely.
Nipples bedazzled, just for you.....


"Don't count the days, make the days count"
justskin1 72M
13175 posts
2/5/2015 6:22 am

 There is just something special about the feel of sunshine on bare skin.
If you see me in the real world, come say "Hi Justskin."

I always behave. Preferably not well.


ladyj_1957 replies on 2/5/2015 7:25 am:
Especially like the warm sun of autumn and spring, with the juxtaposition of a cool breeze.

lovegoingdown42 58M
120 posts
2/5/2015 6:32 am

 Very nice


CookiesNMischief 38M

2/5/2015 6:47 am

 A picture is worth a thousand words; I only have a few about this particular piece of wonderful art - sometimes, the best things said, is nothing at all.


hughjarce 68M
Ask me for a photo
595 posts
2/5/2015 8:42 am

 Back in 1974 I was supposed to meet up with some friends to watch the World Cup Final Between W Germany and Holland in a pub near Glasgow.
I had met a girl at a Disco the night before and she had suggested a drive in the country .....what a dilemma .... I strolled into the pub that evening my clothes and long hair decorated with dead grass and burrs after my date and 'frolic' in the meadow - missing the entire match and not one bit disappointed. 'What was the score lads?'


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