I masturbate every damn day except for You Know When. It’s that really low grumbly-purring sound, not the roar. XXNX Kind of like those spandex biker shorts. I am going to talk about female stuff here for a bit so if you would rather not hear the disturbing details please skip the next paragraph or two:
My female cycle is timed with the lunar cycle. Man oh man, seeing a guy undo those straining buttons and reveal a pair of boxers with a raging hard on pressing against the fabric makes my clit jump. I like deeper, sexy voices. I am not talking fingernails and teeth I am talking about a cock that I can “arm wrastle” with a hand full of drool. So round, so firm, so fully packed. I am going to go take a nice hot bath and of course masturbate furiously. . . . . . …thinking about bulges
