Helium

No ecstasy or opium, my veins do not have dope in them To find what has me so high strung: my lungs, you’d have to open them You kiss my lips, you stroke my neck and I can only hope...

Godiva

he said he found the golden wrapperas he crawled between my legs,gently spreading my knees,giving my panties a tease.it was a confident tonguethat slipped them to the sideas i tried to keep captivemy trembling surprise… see, he badly craved a...

Inside

i’m longing for a sense of utter completion,that kind of full stomach feeling of a meal I can’t digest,not that I’d complain because having a belly full of that kind of lovewould put starvation to the test…Pharmeceutical companies could bottle...