Oral Obsession

I seem to be obsessed with the thought of his cock in my throat.

Daddy’s Day

Daddy was sitting on the chair in the corner of his bedroom, naked and erect. I was lying on his bed, completely disrobed and excited.

The Hike

The wild flowers of all different colors were in full bloom, growing up through the lush green grass along the side of the trail. Every few minutes, Flori and Bean would stop to take it all in— the beautiful site, the fragrance of the flowers, and to share a sweet kiss.

He Only Loves My Lips

He only loves me for my lips. I know it, even if He says different. • It’s the way He looks at my mouth when I speak, and the hunger when we kiss that has me convinced. He fell in love with my mouth, but not for the intellect conveyed... no, but for the voluptuous beauty and softness on full display.