Posted on March 29, 2016March 29, 2016whispers on our lips… She was fascinated with words. To her, words were things of beauty, each like a magical powder or potion that could be combined with other words to create powerful spells. — Dean Koontz —
Posted on February 7, 2016my tits are in love with your hands… L L L L Fuck, I need to fuck you. I need to squeeze and slide you into a mind-numbing hard. The way our bodies fit spins me ’round right fuckin’ round.
Posted on December 3, 2015one for the road… I’m always happy with ‘once more.’ With a mouth and hands like yours, why wouldn’t I be?!