April 2011
1 post
She’s the worst kisser I’ve ever experienced. Her tongue thrusts into my mouth and wags back and forth like a dog’s tail. Her lips draw away from mine repeatedly so that I never know quite when to end it, and each time she makes suction, creating an audible pop as if she were Bugs Bunny. I want to move on to parts of her face and neck as my hands explore her hair and body, but...