Comhroinn Fuaime

“God, Amy you’re so right," *I purr, my voice dropping to that low, maternal register that drips with pure excitement.“That's exactly the kind of visual punishment he deserves. Bobby peeking in - seeing these black sheer stockings stretched up over the bed, these heels pointed toward the ceiling, my new boyfriend’s big cock buried deep inside me while I'm taking him properly." “ it all sounds so fantastic” “That's really what I need. Coming home late - buzzed and laughing - looking like I just