So... I tried to do this all by myself, but found it impossible since I knew how the story went. Recalling how much fun the Madlibs books were when I was a kid, I decided to give it a try with some of my grown up friends - my roomies at the Romance Writers of America conference! These ladies are a world of fun any day of the week, but put them in pajamas with a glass of wine in their hand...
See for yourself.
Damian
tickled across the wrist. His wet finger made Libby weak. His
toes bulged. His impressively dripping knee made her dildo swell. He was so slippery that he made her feel soft in comparison. His silky eyes fucked with her nipple ring.
“Get
over here, Libby. I want to spank your
ass, and can’t stop myself from sucking
on your tits.” He pumped slowly,
making her big toe breathe sheepishly.
“Oh,
Damian. Be pizza with me. I haven’t
had a hot fireman in so long.” Libby spanked
him. Her eyes slid closed and her head fell back.
His marshmallow touched her pillow and drew a climax from her lips. A calloused hand stroked her sheet making her moist cucumber scream. With forty-two
fingers, he entered her nose. She
couldn’t stop the tongue from escaping her lips.
“Lay back, Libby. Let me swipe
your hat. I want you hotter than a stiletto before I squirt my saliva in your feather
duster.” He grinned erotically.
She moaned, nodding. She thrust her hips south-southwest and licked deep in her throat. “Anything you want, Damian. I
want to feel your slippery
balls so badly I can barely
stand it.”
A
shiver skated down her leg at the feel of his feather
invading her. Sensations like a rainy day moved through her. She could feel the building carpet start with a shudder in her kneepads. She looked up into his face. His sticky eyes swept
with juice. His pretty
lube pressed deeply into her pussy. She could feel his shiny cock. His increased speed caused her baby oil to beg against the bed. A sound, like a rhinoceros vibrated in her
chest. She knew she was going to come. All she needed was his erogenous zone to drink her slowly.
With
a final condom, she split
off into bliss. Her fingers tensed, her phone tightened and her eyes closed on the feeling of his camera sinking desperately
into her.
Many thanks to my roomies whose names have been changed to protect the innocent - Chrissy, DeeDee and Vanna!
You're the best roomies ever!
Dear readers, tell me about your most memorable sleepover and you'll be entered to win a $10 Amazon Gift Card.
Click on the banner at the top to follow the blog hop.
Click on the banner at the top to follow the blog hop.
