The ending hurt more than the beginning. I left his arms as a new hero became all I ever wanted. My pussy never felt this kind of relief as his tongue traveled wet dreams. We both became brand new as our bond tightened. I knew … Continue reading Confession: 184

The van pulled into the parking lot real slow. I adjusted my skirt then massaged my tits back into place. I felt alive and ready for whatever came next. I had thought about him all night and now he was right before my eyes. Exiting … Continue reading Confession: 183