The windows were floor to ceiling almost and had heavy drapes that looked like rugs. In the middle of the room was the bed. The bed. That’s all I ca... say. It was the biggest thing I had ever seen, at least two or three body lengths wide and so high there was a three step platform on one side. The headboard was massive and made of a dark wood, polished to a shine. The comforter was special made because it was all one piece and covered the bed from head to foot. The pillows were big and there. He was happy for her. If pressed, he’d admit he often wanted to find someone he could love in such a way. He would even say, although he’d never experienced it before, he hoped he’d find that kind of relationship with one of his concubines – either Pam or Erin or Llandry or Kitty. “Are you going to tell Avery?”“Already told her,” Octavia admitted. “I kissed him in the hall right outside my door. I went in and – I had to tell her. I was too happy.”The woman calmed down a bit before continuing,. All you need to know about how to write sex is to know the action, then swap synonyms (so like instead of ‘he stuck his penis inside of her,’ create ‘he drilled her with his iron rod.’ Magic.) There’s a great number of stories on here that clearly learned how to write sex scenes by reading other sex stories, then swapped names and maybe if the reader is lucky, changed a few mannerisms of the characters. Worse, they might think that a character is defined by one trait (like ‘bossy,’ ‘childish’. Blushing furiously beneath your brown skin-color, youbegan soaping his legs, working your way up to his enormous manhood."Mmmmm," Joan giggled again, "I'm practically liquefying. I went a manso much!" She looked down at you and smiled even wider. "Too bad youwere so intent on looking even more feminine than your own wife,Darling. Too bad for you, that is; now you're stuck with big breasts,brown skin, and your precious little Jewels sealed away where you can'tget at them. So I guess if I want a.
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