I’m not brilliant at it nor would I proclaim to be the best you’ll ever have; but I do know what I like.
There are times I hate the need to lock the front door; no more so than right now.
Pressed against it with his mouth on mine, body hot and hard even through two layers of clothing that separate us. Continue reading
His lips are smooth against mine; a total contrast to the feel of his wet tongue as it slips between my folds to frag the length of my crevice and find my swollen clit.