Darlings.

DARLINGS!

My most delightful sexy Darlings.

My wanton and lusty ones....


To spit on your cock , slurp on it...have u ram it down my throat, gagging me .

Do a sloppy, sucking and sucking and succccccckkkking for the whole hour.....ain't cockworship.

Blow job's....oral, give it any name u like in my eyes, is exactly that.

Cockworshipping is for those who dare to surrender to the pleasure of their cock being...
"Worshipped".

Stimulated. That heightened sensation, an intense throbbing, a veiny shaft and puckered balls.... every touch like a shock, raising one's torso in the air , welcoming even my gaze and my words of suggestive pleasure I wish to spoil u with....that is not even touching the tip of the iceberg.

It is about sensuality as opposed to "sexually" engaging with u.


Cock sucking is one thing, cockworshipping is another.

Is there pleasure in both?

Most definitely YES.

I dare u to surrender to the sensuality of cockworship.

RB.

Now.

When somebody is a SERIOUS regular.

We talking about once a week at least, and the expectation is not sexual.

We are talking about a Gent that, after his shower, embraces his nakedness in a way so comfortable that, sitting next to each other on the sofa would seem strange if we were dressed.

His like is to gently caress my breasts, chat and, play with himself.

And then to take my hand and place it on his growing hardness, put this head back and surrender to cock and ball play unrushed.

And due to it being a longer session then, to lay on his back on my plinth, quite erect and enjoy a massage and me, making sure to keep his cock hard , edging him....

I love the tortuous pleasure he enjoys until he says....

"Finish me off."....do I rush it?

Nope.

I want him to beg.

RB.

So...

My latest MOJO upon my other mojo's for, there is much that make my cup runneth over when it comes to total sensual seductive erotica I love to lose myself in.

This MOJO in Durban, is my SPACE...it fucking drives me dilly making me feel like a seductress without limits.

It simply is gorgeous in its simplicity.

No rush.
No pretense.
Hungry.
Desirous to fiddle and fondle and tickle and stroke.....


Ooooo! To nibble and with a flick of my tongue.

I prance around like the Queen of my domain and love love looooove the passion, desire and lusty energy that wishes for nothing more than

COCKWORSHIP.....My beautiful Gentlemen.

How i love my space in Durban


And with great

A.N.T.I.C.I.P.A.T.I.O.N


Cannot wait to fuck you stupid in your head as I devour every inch, every puckering...every droplet rubbed into your rockhard shaft when I settle for a few days where it all began, on my short visit home


...Massage Inc in Linksfield.


All I want is to lose myself in YOU!


Hometown see u soooon.

Durban...I WANT YOU! Today....tomorrow...everyday!!!

RB.

Who says a cock stand cannot last 90mins and more...even if the claim is that one cums toooo quickly.

Who says one cannot cum more than once even if the claim is such.

Who says it ain't in the way one indulgences.



Oooooo!.....who says cockworship ain't worthy of time unrushed, imagination untethered and a mind willing.

Slow slooooooowwww

S.L.O.W


.....travels along the length of your mastlike shaft I wish you.

Hurry on over...I know WE CAN.


X.

When will you be back in JHB?

On 2023-09-01 05:49:18 Modestlover said:
When will you be back in JHB?

Hello Modestlover

I should be arriving next weekend BUT, maybe even earlier.

I do hope your shaft will be my pleasure...?

GRIN.

Addendum....


Damn!

How can I forget about your balls too dearest Modestlover!!


Shaft and balls!

Your shaft And BALLS dear Modestlover....x

I always say, I LOVE my hands.

They are magic and no, not a brag.

A statement of fact.

Strong hands... soft hands i am told over and over again .

They tell me a story of many a wanton lust, a story of desires deep, yearnings throbbing.

They welcome the nakedness of flesh and fill my senses with a crazy headiness making my being long to press myself ever closer to that which feeds my passion.

Every stroke, grasp...every linger, trace....that pause , feeling the welling of a need to explode leaving me near breathless.

My hands are my introduction to all else I surrender to when cockworship is the share.

Come...let me stroke you... slower than slow...I want you to show me what begs to be indulged in and when u can no more...oh! Please cream and cream my hands with every jerk of hips and thrust upward.

Sighhhhh.....i do want to that cock of yours...x

It isn't as if there is this preconceived idea of how I shall play with your cock.

It doesn't boil down to steps followed or instructions read as to how a cock should be engaged or "worshipped"

From the very slow feathery touch, lips lingering on a shaft to that need of speedy tugs of a throbbing cock...it boils down to suggestive sexy whispers from either of us, to that innate instinctive sense I love that I possess as what my "punter lovers" may want and enjoy.

Unashamedly my love of erotica and our naked shape and form has a power and hold over me that demands total engagement and surrender when sensexaulity is requested.

For example this morning...I held his cock between my thighs as he sat on the edge of my plinth, my ass toward him, me bent over...and the length of his hardness slipping between the upper part of my thighs, held tight by the strength of my adductors.

I fiddled with his cock head that protruded between my thighs

As to how it played out....I shall just say , for a little while he continued to sit on that edge and, I continued to "edge" him in oh!so many tasty ways.

RB.

It is not possible to run out of ideas when it comes to pleasuring a shaft.

It is in the mindset, the engagement, the imagination.

It is in the deep lusty look of a lover wanting to explode...and then..
To hold back....D.R.O.Pppppppp...


A deep "...ooooooooo. Damn that was close!"....not giving him enough time to contemplate the thought that the tortuous play of his Cock would ease up a Little and allow him to breath.

Upppppp

And




Dooooooowwwwwwn....!

Until I was a split second too late and he squirted all over my tits and over my shoulder!

It was like one of those fountains in Las Vegas.

I grunted with deep satisfaction and allowed my wetness to drip down my leg in feeling his satisfaction and witnessing his release.....Shoo.

...
And then played with myself...slowly.


RB.