Apr 2020
They all feel the same.
The soft, thin lips
The thick, creamy feel.
The hunger doesn't arise.
The soft, thin lips
The thick, creamy feel.
The hunger doesn't arise.
Entertain me, with your meaningless hip movements, gyrations and suckling lips.
They taste the same, feel the same.
I prefer to hunt, not have prey willingly die.
May 2017.
They taste the same, feel the same.
I prefer to hunt, not have prey willingly die.
May 2017.
