See I need quality, not quantity. And the fix more than marathon sex. Because lil red is one of the few that can run that race with me and survive. And that turns me on to keep fucking her and keeping her cumming and squirting on my dick. The string of orgasms keep me in my high. The more I create, the more energy flows.
But it is not just the fucking. It is the sadist in me that is ready to release even more than I was able to in Toronto and Indy the last two times a year ago. I am so ready to hurt her in so many delicious ways. Plus I want to put her in some predicament ties so I can abuse and use her fully!
Something about her little chocolate self with that great naked body available and my playground that feeds the evil in me. And it calms me. Makes me much happier and keeps the world safe for another day.
I need a good week to fuck and use her at least. That would make up for this long as time since I have gotten my fix.
When I look down at my dick and see her coating it as her pussy lips are wrapped around it. Or using big brown to make her scoot across the bed as I invade her like the Defenders.
And I cant' wait to get her in this so I can do all the wonderful things my mind has already in store *grin*
Where the hell are you at?
Gimme my shit!!!
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