I could spell it out for you however I'm furious. By choice, I request him the one that keeps your eyes wide open. You know the “other one” who puts lips to flesh like a champ. The one who gives wet kisses to my warm domain. Do you hear his soft cries inside me as I vibrate against his tongue? His name adorns my walls like a painting as he makes me cum multiple times. I lay awake every night wanting his touch all over me. My body desires him but he taunts me because of you. He undoubtedly … Continue reading Confession 205: