I impale my mouth, my lips pressed in a tightened seal around his shaft, until his entire cock is enclosed. Without sunlight there is only one thing that anchors me to any sort of routine. xx video Whenever I imagine him, I think of someone ugly, with a warped body to match his equally warped voice. I gather some of it up and, for some reason, I don’t know why, I spread it along my breasts, as if to let him claim me as his. I reach forward, but the cock vanishes altogether. Please! Giving me hope. There is one thing that I do know to expect. My first boyfriend in college often wanted it, but I never could get over the pain. You’ve got a customer.”
Near one side of my prison there




















