Life is a couple percentage points better having sat on @[email protected]’s handsome, chiseled, youthful, friendly, seductive face and big, fat, long, wiiiiide delicious cock. It felt so fucking good. God dammmmmmn, I thought I couldn’t get him off my mind before lol.

I didn’t know I had a fetish for:

• being carried (what the fuck kind of fantasyland is this?!) and for
• being praised with “good boy”.