sheisthechildofthemoon wrote:
Crawling onto the bed in obscene and alluring lingerie she was doused in siren-esque perfume and dabs of erotic oil here and there as her honeycomb hair fell gracefully down her back and she rocks herself back and forth on his lap trying to awake the birthday boy as the silver cart of breakfast was beside the bed..

themjagger:

sheisthechildofthemoon:

themjagger:

A sea nymph scent goes through his sence of smell which it makes him open his eyes as he wakes up, then the feeling of another body grinding and swaying against him comes and makes him hum, meaning of course that he liked it, his skin even feels the sliding of the erotic oil. He wasn’t sure if he was in a dream or already awake by the way this was happening but it felt surely lovely, oh so lovely. His eyes find out its his angelic sensual songstress, the one and only queen of his life, his gaze studies her body up and down and loved how incredibly gorgeous and sultry she looks wearing that provocative lingerie. Soon his lips crash on her own to kiss her slowly, softly and passionately at the same time.

He was bringing her closer to the edge with that daring and skilled tongue of his, his mouth was devouring her breasts and she rode against his sliding hands after he removed her little costume. Her body temperate increased and her eyes foggy with desire.

When his hands reach her crotch his fingertips started to caress her clit in circles, with slow, circular and agonizing motion while he kept doing this act the singer switches their actual position for another one where her back lays in bed and he kneels between her legs as he keeps touching the special spot of her core.

Marianne gasped from her husbands experienced touches, his fingers going at the perfect pace as he was suddenly in complete control as he had her lying on her back as he moved his knee between her legs. Wasn’t it supposed to be his day? She moaned arching her hips driving herself more against his fingers.

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themovies:

Under Milk Wood (1972)

themovies:

Under Milk Wood (1972)

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disquiet-thoughts:

Gif made by me

disquiet-thoughts:

Gif made by me

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untrustyou:

Kirsten Becken
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fantomas-en-cavale:

Les Parisiennes filmées par Jacques et Pierre Prévert, années 1920

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sheisthechildofthemoon wrote:
Crawling onto the bed in obscene and alluring lingerie she was doused in siren-esque perfume and dabs of erotic oil here and there as her honeycomb hair fell gracefully down her back and she rocks herself back and forth on his lap trying to awake the birthday boy as the silver cart of breakfast was beside the bed..

themjagger:

sheisthechildofthemoon:

themjagger:

A sea nymph scent goes through his sence of smell which it makes him open his eyes as he wakes up, then the feeling of another body grinding and swaying against him comes and makes him hum, meaning of course that he liked it, his skin even feels the sliding of the erotic oil. He wasn’t sure if he was in a dream or already awake by the way this was happening but it felt surely lovely, oh so lovely. His eyes find out its his angelic sensual songstress, the one and only queen of his life, his gaze studies her body up and down and loved how incredibly gorgeous and sultry she looks wearing that provocative lingerie. Soon his lips crash on her own to kiss her slowly, softly and passionately at the same time.

Wetness pooled between her legs as his tongue and mouth was licking and sucking the chocolate off of her nipples. “Mmmm.” His hair was buried in his hair as she pushed her nipples into his mouth even more.

His hands cup her bum as they slide through her underwear, he enjoyed how the icing tasted this way and her humming sounded heavenly, the tip of his tongue and his lower lip tease underneath her swollen and now clean nipples as he kneads her breasts, his finger hooks on her panties as he pulls them down, getting rid of the only thing  she was wearing and leaving her naked, much better now, his other hand slides up her thighs till it reaches her bare and wet crotch.

He was bringing her closer to the edge with that daring and skilled tongue of his, his mouth was devouring hers breasts and she rode against his sliding hands after he removed her little costume. Her body temperate increased and her eyes foggy with desire.

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godsavethefrenchqueen:

Marie Antoinette (Sofia Coppola)
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