Guttural moans Stories

"Evan wet his lips at the sight of the peachy delight presently resting under his bearded chin. Inhaling deeply, the heady perfume lingered in his conscience. The scent of the moist juicy flesh further elevated his desire to devour the fruit in front of him. Evan moved forward with his fingers and gently parted the skin. The moist, ripe flesh glistened with tiny droplets. His tongue reached forward and licked slowly along...