We all have our demons... skeletons in the closet.
Breathing… echoing, quick, shallow breaths… but they weren’t my own. A desperate whimper, a feral moan, the sound of flesh slapping against flesh. I had one foot bordering on the darkest depths of dreaming, and the other standing right on concrete reality. The only problem was, I wasn’t certain what was real and what was fantasy anymore. “Take my cock, you bitch!” “ Oooooh, fuck! ” ...Read On
Added: 26 Oct 2014 | Category: Voyeur |
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