Her thin excuse of a bra followed the blouse.She moaned loudly when he moved his face down to her breasts and started suckling them, not bothering to ...ower her voice. Ralph did not mind that - in fact, he wanted her to let go of all her inhibitions. So far, his plan was realizing well, the fast seduction and Stacy's horniness as he had wanted.He felt no guilt that while it was love and sex for his wife, it was purely objective for him. Fucking her was a part of his plan, and nothing more.He. Random example. A great way to find out which kind of writer you are is by asking yourself for what purpose you’re writing. If the purpose is to portray characters primarily, and have the sex be things that happen to these characters, not the main focus of the story, you may very well be a longform writer. If you’re writing only for the primal rush of sex, and love writing the kinkiest, most palpable sex scenes, you may be a shortform sex story writer. There are exceptions, like. As soon as we entered the room, all the attention was on me and Tank. Everyone turned to us and began walking over. Tank led me to the bed and pushed me up on it. He used the pole to push my head into the mattress and with his free hand he pushed my knees under me. He held my head firmly to the bed with the pole and I felt him grabbing the butt plug that was inserted in me. He began to pull and the pain I had experienced when it was put in returned. I could feel my ass clinging to the plug as. My pelvis rocks and I slide up and down the saddle with a superior glide. The friction excites me and the heat lights me.I like to dress the part. I imagine a tight fitting cap that binds my hair, a doublet over my ruffle shirt, and sleek jodhpurs fitted into long, slender, black riding boots­­­­­.So as I strum away under the hood of my expanding pearl, I can see a castle gate up ahead in the moonlight. I whip my riding crop over my horse’s ass in order to quicken the pace.Once there, I.