F/39 I pull you into my stall & slowly unzip my sweatshirt, revealing my hard nipples. Your eyes fill with desire. You grab a breast in each hand. 'Suck on them' I whisper. I reach behind your head & pull your mouth to them. I drop my jeans and
Taste like candy (Candy), sweet like fruit (Ooh) Wet like water, can I love on you? Withdrawals, I'm feelin' different, every day I need a dose Every now and thеn I'm missin', I got my times when I go ghost 💋
