I never thought the taste of a man could feel so pleasing, so deserving, so much more as I envisioned your hands on my thighs, your monster machine inside of me, your tongue licking my *******, my moan intensifying, lost in your heavy pounding, in your phenomenally muscular magic, in your solid details coming into sight.
I loved how you slowly unraveled me, disassembling my masculinity, making me your feminine dream as I streamed in your serene streets of ecstasy, hooked from the beginning to end.