Imagine me whispering in your ear the filthies words you've ever heard as I slide deeper inside...reminding you you’re not a man here, just my toy, trained to take it all
....and then I told him he better be on his best behavior. Brunch? Sure. What time? 11:30am is perfect. Sure....No, I'm not doing anything right now. No. He has no idea what's coming next. I like to keep him guessing.