“I looked between my legs and saw his chin moving to work the act into what it was, what it always has been: a kind of mercy. To be clean again. To be good again... To be reclaimed by that want, to be baptized by its pure need. That's what I was.†â
Bring your markers, cause I'm playing c4 for bodywriting stakes and I don't plan on losing. Loser (you) will write 3 things of the winner's choice on their body in places of the winner's choosing (no face or cock) and send proof. Best of one. Let's