Someone once told me I have a sexy voice
I feel my voice is slow, and southern, almost stuttering
tripping over words like Bush
Someone once told me I make them wet
But in truth, they make themselves wet
thoughts of sex get you wet
it is purely biological
I do believe in foreplay
that tests each zone of pleasure
both mental and physical
And I do believe in pain
Not bad pain, but pain
pain that makes you yearn for more
Pain that dampens the panties
I like two, or sometimes three
fingers in a pussy
a tight wet hot summer fruit of a pussy
I like my teeth and tongue to share a nipple
velvet smoothness underneath, biting on top
But the favorite is an ass
a nice ass makes my sadistic blood boil