Anita Johnson


I watch her suck his cock momentarily then it disappears into her mouth. I hold her head on my lap and kiss her forehead as he thrusts, his hips pounding her face. She lies there, legs wide, pussy dripping looking at me while she fingers her wet hole. His eyes meet mine and we turn our attention on her. Her hungry lustful expression as she watches his cock slide in and out, choking on her own tongue, saliva and pre cum dripping from her chin.

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Published by: her mourning coffee

Walking a fine line between genius and insanity. My words are raw, sometimes visceral, and vulgar.  I write to settle my thoughts.  I have triggers that extract emotional immaturity, deep- rooted fears, anger, insecurity, vulnerability, yet I heal with every stroke of the pen.  I might be that monster.  I sometimes scare myself.  Please keep this in mind as you read.  I do not wish to provoke you, though stories need to be told. *not all posts are in real time

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