Jun 30
I’m so obsessed with the thought of making out with sometime while getting hot and heavy.
Hands roaming around each others curves and crevices as tongues fight against each other, griping and squeezing desperately, breathless as our lips press wetly together.
Your walls begin to loosen and open up with your desire, ready to let them inside to fill you up and pound inside of you however they wish- a reward of their seduction.