The Morning Of

The soft wetness against my lips was heavenly. Those big beautiful red lips were intoxicating. It was the first time I’d been kissed like that in years. I disappeared into a divine trance as her hard, sandpapery tongue ran across my face. Wait a minute? Sandpapery? Tongue? All across my face?“Albert!!”I sprang up from my... Continue Reading →

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