“Yes Sir.”
“Squeeze your breasts. Okxxx He was finally going to fuck me! A wet little bitch in heat.”
“Yes Sir,” I squealed as his cock stretched my vaginal walls. I’m not sure if it’s because they’re more mature, calmer, more patient, more experienced or just more confident regarding where they are in their lives, but they have something that guys my age usually lack. I also do artwork with little blurb stories at www.deviantart.com/kristinkailey and I have other stories there as well that I’ve written. If so please give me a high rating because first, it inspires me to write more and second, I’m a praise whore. One was black leather with little metal spikes and a leash ring on the front and the other was a sparkling pink with little paws on it.
