I awake, scared, confused, as I am cold and wetAlone, writhing in a blanket of snow that was laid out by hands not my own.Damning my home, I manage to wonder as my frozen fingers lift before my face,wondering
My head relaxed, bending slightly to the side. His hot breath lingered along the soft curve of my neck. Searching lips scorched the delicate skin and melted into its softness. My eyes, that were closed
"Let's try something a bit different", he said. Always eager to improve my sex skills and make Max feel good, I agreed. He told me about something he had read in a magazine that was called "deep throat".