This is all there is. This is all that matters. His body, his words, his carnal desire.
And his hot rumbling voice pleading me to use him up while detailing the countless ways I will be his dirty little fucktoy.
This is all there is. This is all that matters. His body, his words, his carnal desire.
And his hot rumbling voice pleading me to use him up while detailing the countless ways I will be his dirty little fucktoy.
There really is no time like the present, is there? Living for the moment never sounded so sweet. Or so tantalizing.
— PB
I'm flattered you thought so PB… 😉
Mmmmm. Whoever has you as his dirty little fucktoy is surely a very lucky man.
Thank you for the compliment Mendicatus.
I do believe the gentleman in question thinks so…