Submitted by Neomi Desu on Mon, 2018-02-12 13:17
I love to hear him gasp when he’s on top, when he’s in control, when his cock is deep inside. With him on my mind, I’m unfurled. I remember wanting for more, his cock drilling deep, in and out, his hunger consuming me, like a deprived man desperate for water to drink. I remember crying out from pure ecstasy, from undeniable pain. I take pleasure from his pleasure. Gasps and whispers of love are etched deep into my bones. Shoulders pinned, his teeth to my neck, the restless heat swells between my legs. He’s all I think about, can think about. -- -- -- Google Hangouts - [email protected]
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