As I write these final words, my secret place is softly wet and fragrant.
When the day is done and The night falls, I am consumed by you. All thoughts lead to you, As I long to hold you gently to me, Your hardness penetrating me. Slowly at first, A sweet agony. Feel my tight, smooth pussy, As I wrap my legs around you. I beg you to go further, faster, And you do, exquisitely so. I match your thrusts, Gripping you tightly each time, Digging...Read On