• sam30238 51w

    I've tried to keep count of how many times a day she crosses my mind but I can't
    The daydreams turn into dreams of pleasure when I fall asleep to a beautiful dream she paints
    So colorful and vivid that I can see the pores in her skin as her smile glows like the light to heaven itself
    I wake up in a warm sweat unable to catch my breath
    I lust her I want her I need her like air
    She's not only in my thoughts her vibration is everywhere