I can feel her hot breath and desperate licks on my sensitive holes. I lean back and press hard into her buttery mouth, and a low, guttural voice tells her “be a good little bitch, eat that asshole.” That voice is mine.
[M37] First post. I’ve carried genuine shame about my body since I was about 16. I’m 37 now. Sorry for the TMI. Not sure this is a good idea, but I’m trying it. It’s kind of scary…