Author: estaiger

  • Soft Wet Pink

    Soft. Wet. Pink.  Soft. Wet. Pink. I’m looking at her face, at her mouth, and all I can think of is: Soft, wet, pink. Soft wet smacking, slipping sliding sounds. I’m looking at her mouth again as it opens, closes, opens again, and I watch her tongue dance across her teeth. Soft. Wet. Her mouth… Read more