Sunday, 17 June 2012


It amazes me. It really does.

Sometimes we fuck with virtually no foreplay. He just reaches out for me, slides his cock inside me and fucks me into a breathless, gasping mess.

I sometimes wonder why it's so easy.

And then I realise that the mere proximity of him, his hand casually brushing my thigh, my catching his scent, a fleeting kiss make me wet and ready to fuck.

When with him, I just walk around being instantly fuckable. 


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