Rust

if my hands were the limbs of my mind I would understand women if my tongue could speak the words and emotion lapped from your cunt then I would know you inside out if you could hold my cock like something more than a toy maybe we could be happy perhaps if we try weContinue reading “Rust”

vip access

as I enter the party I am greeted with bright, neon black lights blonde and black-haired beauties both female and non-female a tray of hors d’euvres, on the house “Thank you” – delicious another tray, “Thank you again” a guy could get used to this photog wannabes snap shots of an Asian youth grinding aContinue reading “vip access”