Another one

It’s coming gut hard, baby. Another one. Creampie just waiting to pour into me. You just don’t know where you want me to take you inside me first.

Get your Vaseline out and ponder that puzzle, sweetie.

No one can see you with the camera off and it’s Saturday so pull it out and stay awake while your screen keeps droning on and on with that boring meeting, boring appointment trying to look interested in the topic being discussed.

My photos ain’t cutting it for you anymore–I feel ya.

You looking for my voice to get you off, baby.

Sooner or later you will need something more cathartic, something more carnal.


I’ll be back.

Here’s an inspiration: