

Pic 1. I was with Jake on Friday at Twin Peaks. Pic 2. Tonight, I'm thinking about my night out with Jake. You get the idea.
How do I know I am completely into totally and thoroughly cucking guys out? Because the crueler I get, the wetter and bigger my orgasms become. Look, I'm going to tell you something I got to thinking about, and as horrific as it may sound to some, it's something I had to masturbate to, and what a cum I had. It goes like this. I want to let Jake breed me, pumping me full of his cum, and then go straight home and feed Scott Jake's cum fresh from my pussy. Then tell him I'm leaving him. Leaving him for the superior man whose sperm is swimming inside his belly. As I'm walking out the door, I want to ask him if he can still taste Jakes cum in his mouth. And then I cum. No...I have no interest in doing it. Things are perfect just as they are. I just like the thought of it. It's so sexually and mentally harsh. I like that brand of harsh. Not everyone's cup of tea...I get that so don't get all uptight...just something I thought I would share.