A Bottle on Empty |
Methodical movements of his fingers, pulsating pressure in his grip, as he slides up and down her spine, screams explode, their release soft, sweet, and fragrant.
From the depths of a soul so ...
Posted by on Mon, 15 Sep 2008 04:21:00 GMT |
From the Depths |
Adaptive as we become, is it comfort or fear that compels us to continue when we feel trapped and uncertain about forward movement?
Peculiar are his ways yet it is his oddities that drive his attract...
Posted by on Mon, 08 Sep 2008 13:19:00 GMT |
