• hand full • There is something about a handful of her. H..
Added 2024-07-23 19:17:39 +0000 UTC• hand full •
There is something about a handful of her. Her hand, her curves, her hips, her hair, a handful of her is never too much or too little. Yet She always leaves me satisfied and wanting more at the same time. There is no disciplining my desire, no caging the craving that leaves me begging for her breasts in my mouth, her lips on both pairs of mine. As she’s feasting on me I can’t help but grip her hair in my fists, bobbing her head up and down on my dick, the roof of her mouth rubbing against the tip of me. Oh how I wish I could reach the back of her throat. But for now, to be able to fill her mouth is good enough for me. She makes my body feel things no one couldve prepared me for. The rush I get when she says she wants to suck my dick that’s not a dick. She brings out a side of me that can’t help but take control when I’m losing control. And when the deed is done, my reality slowly overwhelms me. Did I hurt her, was I too rough, is her jaw okay? The grip on her hair loosens as the my arms wrap around her, in an embrace she holds me, body and soul. And that, is truly a handful.
