Sometimes, it’s an itch. Ya gotta scratch it. Right….here. Yesssssss! Sticky fingers. Wet slit. Grab onto something, hold on, I’m about to crash and burn. Yes! Yes! Fuuuuuuuuuuuck yes! Knees buckle. Thighs quiver. Fingers clench. Toes curl. I’m doing something right if it almost hurts to come. And fucking hell, it’s excruciatingly good. I want […]