She doesn’t like how I am being so shy. She knows I want her. She takes control of the moment. Kissing me. She pushes me down on the bed, kissing her way down my body. She makes me so wet. She is enjoying my moans. The way I writhe against her as she sucks on my nipples. She finally makes her way to my pussy. She flicks her tongue against my clit. My fingers curls into the sheets. She makes me feel so damn good. She makes me cum hard, and she rises over me. “Dont be so shy!”

♥writing was all I had, all I’ve ever had, the only currency, the only proof that I was alive. Memory.♥ each of us has a story to tell. Leave your thoughts. Leave your comments.

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