I’ve been addicted to it since I was 16.
From my first hit, I was hooked.
Now I simply can’t get enough.
There is nothing about it that I don’t love.
I love the look.
I love the taste.
I love the smell.
I love the texture.
Houseguest, she loves to be on her back.
Holding my head in place.
Pulling my hair as she puts me to work.
Me, I love to be on my back.
With her sat on my face.
Looking up at her, as my hands explore her body.
She will occasionally move out of my tongue’s reach.
Teasing me, making me beg.
Which I do.
She loves that.
I love to be reminded who’s in charge
Can I get enough?
There are times, when my tongue is aching, that I nearly stop.
And then I open my eyes, see how beautiful she is.
Immediately I crave more.
You see, this is a hunger that is never sated.
What’s your sexual addiction?
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