 General Info
| I Am Here For: |
For a New Experience |
| Marital Status: |
N/A |
| Children: |
N/A |
| Education: |
Post Grad |
| Religion: |
N/A |
| Smoke: |
Yes |
| Drink: |
Yes |
| Occupation: |
N/A |
| Body Type: |
N/A |
| Height: |
5' 2" |
| Ethnicity: |
N/A |
| Languages: |
English |
Sexy Stuff
| I Am Looking For: |
Virtual Relationship, Cyber Sex, Social Encounters, Just Looking, Real Life Relationship, Erotic Chat, Cyber Friendships |
| Sexual Fantasies: |
Fetishes, Domination, Bondage, A Beach, Toys, Massage Oil |
| Sex is Best: |
Passionate, Loving, Wild, Kinky, In a Relationship |
| Cybersex: |
Yes |
| I Want You To: |
Talk Dirty to Me, Make Me Do It, Teach Me New Tricks, Tell Me Your Fantasy |
| Cybersex Personality: |
Submissive, Loving, Passionate, Innocent, Fun With Toys, Nasty, Kinky, Wild |
My Web Gifts
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Mackenna's Scoop More About Mackenna
My Other Profile/Website Links:
N/A
Interests:
StillimageMedia.com
MySpaceFools.com
My Favorite Websites:
N/A
Music:
Get HOT Videos at BUTTERFUNK.COM
Country music mostly, but also R&B, top 40
Movies:
My all time favorites:
Bridges of Madison County
The Notebook
Favorite actor is Nick Cage *shiver*
Books:
I love to read, but I don't get to do it as often as I'd like. My favorites are mysteries and romance novels. I'm also a fan of books related to my profession.
d e e p e r
He poured it in her ear, the idea
of him on top, slowing time down
to enter her, convincing her
that everything would stay between them,
with his back to the air
and her bottom on the mattress,
their motions surrounded by
the smell of love and fabric softener.
She wanted him behind her, a position
of trust, tossing aside suspicions
of what he might do behind her back
and how easily he could hide
who else he might be thinking of.
But he did not want to look over her shoulder,
he wanted to be in her eyes,
moving his hips in slow clock-
wise
rotation,
making the cold stone expression
on her face crumble.
She'd been wearing her countenance that way
since the first day they met,
after one lover refused to stay inside her
and another was so indecisive, she was forced
to mount the problem and dominate.
But no more.
And she cried because he did everything
he said he would do to her
but when he was finished, he did not leave.
Quentin Huff
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poems @ myspaceclipart.com
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