on fingertips remain{s}
heady, fragrant reminder
of what has cum
(Or, rather, who has cum…)
(Me.) (And then: Me, again.)
And damned if I don’t feel like Me, again.
{Na}Scent Traces
on fingertips remain{s}
heady, fragrant reminder
of what has cum
(Or, rather, who has cum…)
(Me.) (And then: Me, again.)
And damned if I don’t feel like Me, again.
Very vivid – even without the delicious words. Nice.
So fucking hot, I love having the smell of my cunt on my fingers. And then offering them to him to smell is an extra hot bonus
Molly
Oh yes… Or (gently) pushing them against his lips for him to taste.
Mrawr. 😉
YES . . . so sexy !!!
Wonderful photo and post !!!
Xxx – K
I am very much a “smell” person – it is my strongest sense – this is a hot photo and you have lovely hands – I just said that when commenting in another image, but the thing is I always notice hands x
Thank you! I notice hands too. 🙂
I do love to smell and taste, there’s something primal about using all the senses afterwards, and during! You have lovely hands! X
Oo. That’s super hot. That image (and the thoughts of the play that inspired it). Unf.
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I love the feeling of this photo…a coy smile hidden by fragrant fingers.
Is there a Vulcan salutation there as well? Just like Vulcan, it’s hot!
Hahaha! I didn’t notice that, but now that you mention it… 😉
Love this… and yes, I too love smelling myself on my fingers 🙂
Rebel xox
The edit on this is perfection x
A little sense memory can go a long way………..
Indeed. 😉
I do love my own scent on my fingers. A heady aroma full of memories.
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