My father has sired many children throughout the village and every woman I’ve ever heard discuss it has spoken almost with reverence of his sexual prowess. Continue reading
She was sweet, God she was sweet.
Before I could regain my senses our mouths opened, our tongues met and I could feel her press into me seeking as much bodily contact as possible. Continue reading
He walked her across the street and up to the door of the fabric store.
He was about to turn to go back to his shop and back to work when she stopped him.
“Please, sir, come to supper tonight with the King and I as my guest. Continue reading