You never forget your first cock in your ass, you know that? I'll never forget the way it felt sliding in, the fullness...

His muscles strain against the rope binding him to the coffee table and the sound that erupts from him is one of the most sinful sounds...

My hand tightens around the hilt of the knife as I rock the blade through the peppers I'm currently chopping. Beads of sweat bloom across...

I hear it before I feel it, the swift stinging of your hand across the sensitive flesh of my ass. The burn blooms like a flower and my...