It is the silence that is fun... owned by one... broken by another..
The whimper forced to break through the lips... a gasp... as your mind follows the waves of pleasure drawn out on your body..punctuated by brief moments of exquisite and longed for summits of erotic memories...some sudden and administrated by the hand..a crack as leather meets skin...others a slow begged for climb..building step upon step untill legs shaking and panting the sumit is reached....
All i wish for is a partner to join me on a journey....
Location
Berkshire UK