Sometimes, I just want to be hard
There is something about the sensation of an erection. The feeling of my cock, straining, aching. I don’t always want[…]
Read moreThere is something about the sensation of an erection. The feeling of my cock, straining, aching. I don’t always want[…]
Read more“Had I not met you I never would have had the chance to explore parts of myself that I never[…]
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Read moreIsabel is shy. Whenever we meet, she’s anxious. Anxious she’ll be seen by someone she knows. Anxious someone will overhear[…]
Read moreI am so very grateful for Sofia. For her pretty body, for her beautiful face, and, of course, for her[…]
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Read moreI remember Luna. Her pretty, pretty face. Her pouty lips. Her perfect breasts. Her striking curves. Her hunger for attention.[…]
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