“How dull would it be to consume my meat with only one variety of sauce? My body and spirit would whither, being… — Emmanuelle de Maupassant Copy Share Image
“Kiss me hot,heavy,wet & angry with that attitude like you do when your mouth yells it hates me but your tongue screams… — Kerry E. Wagner Copy Share Image
“I feel like a massive wave of life just washed over me. While luck comes in many guises, winning the lottery pales… — Charles Dyson Copy Share Image
“What's the best way to say because it's too embarrassing to talk to a crush about sex and read an explicit thing… — C.B. Lee Copy Share Image
“You can learn a lot from a professional baseball player, if you can get one, which obviously you can't.” — Dimitra Ekmektsis Copy Share Image
“Unique people are always worth some effort. I’m very blessed to know a handful; time spent with them is a joy for… — Charles Dyson Copy Share Image
“Perversion is just another form of art. It's like painting or drawing or sculpting. Except instead of paint, us perverts use sex… — C.M. Stunich Copy Share Image
“Yes, sir, I will,” there was a nervous edge in her voice, but now it was too late. Her session had begun.” — Charles Dyson Copy Share Image
“He opened the letter and read its contents. A stiffness grew in his loins as her sexual fantasies were laid bare, written… — Charles Dyson Copy Share Image
“I’m sure you can manage from here”, and without a further word, he walked out of her room, then let himself out… — M.F. Roberts Copy Share Image
“Yes, I’m sure the universe connected us and may do so again when it deems the time is right. Until then, in… — Charles Dyson Copy Share Image
“I want to be able to fulfill someone’s heart’s desires and make them happy. Learn new things about life and have memorable… — Charles Dyson Copy Share Image
“A little vanilla never hurt anybody.” He nipped her ankle. “Great shoes by the way. Sexy as hell.” — Hanna Lui Copy Share Image
“Perfect,” he groaned. “You are perfect.” He sank his teeth into her ass, hard, drawing blood. “And now you wear my mark,”… — Hanna Lui Copy Share Image
“She felt the cold blast from the sterile air conditioning on her bare arms and thighs, as she ambled down the center… — Jess C Scott Copy Share Image
