Popular Post La**** Posted November 22 Popular Post Posted November 22 In that place, I'm more *** than human. More instinct that rational thought. The me that walks in the daylight would never, ever press her face into the bulge of your cock in your jeans, lip ***ly at the head through the thickness of the fabric. Arch my back like a cat, lift my hips to present my cunt like a hungry whore. Writhe and wriggle and strain. That word is yours, and it ruins my alliteration. Shift forward on the bench, reach for you. Nuzzle at your stomach. In that place, I can be all reaction and mindlessness. Mindfulness. I can lean into you and let you lead me. Down the rabbit hole. Into the darkness.
De**** Posted November 22 Posted November 22 You are always such a lovely writer Char, thank you for sharing.
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