An old story, told (perhaps?) differently
Thinking about my relationship to fucking, handjobs, blowjobs, and… my father.
Read moreThinking about my relationship to fucking, handjobs, blowjobs, and… my father.
Read moreCharlotte lifts her dress for me, and I manage to be… disappointed?!?
Read moreLike a moth, I fly toward, rather than away from, a whole host of flames: the flame of jealousy, the[…]
Read moreTaking (back) control of Charlotte, at a distance.
Read moreWould I really like to put Charlotte in a cage?
Read moreShe dressed for me. She did precisely as I asked. I made her cry with my hands, my belt, on her ass, and I filled her mouth with my cum. In addition to feeling my cock rest deep inside her. Want to read?
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