When you have us on our backs and you open us up for you, does it matter who we are? Are we all the same to you. Just wet pussy lips welcoming you in? Or do you need something special? Is it the person that creates the hunger and need that gets you to that… Continue reading Open
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Hungry
Sometimes I am just hungry for the taste of him. I want to have him get a taste of me, too. We have all this time and space between us but I will still crave him. Still want to be his more than anything. It’s about that primal longing and desperate need to have him… Continue reading Hungry
