Too long since I felt you writhing, stretched over my lap, hard against my thighs as my paddle fell hard against your cheeks.
Too long since I heard your moans as I slid deep inside you and made your ass mine once again.
Too long since I fucked you hard...the way we both crave it.
But the waiting...made it all sweeter, hotter, juicier and more erotic than ever.
This late night, after you have gone...I ponder the aphrodisiac qualities of waiting and wanting.

The Many Ways to Bend Over; How Words Matter
Bend Over as an Insult In my efforts to educate people about Pegging, one of the things I address is this patriarchal bullshit of using