She never once tripped the wire of my fragile desire, and now she’s gone.

Sofia’s right: I really am difficult. The two dangers of being desired — having instead of getting, and being wanted in the wrong amount.

A few days late, but Sofia more than makes up for it.

My cock knew I was getting sick before the rest of me did.

Sofia generously offers up her body, and I share it with you. Suggestions welcome.

Last week, her ass. This week, the rest. And god, do I want to use that mouth.

A preview of Sofia, from behind. More to come.

I’ve asked Sofia to prepare something for you. You’ll thank me.

From a reverie about a threesome to a 911 call in the back of a cab.

Sofia sends me hot pictures. Seriously hot pictures.