Confessions

September 7, 2016

‘Again I lose to my own depression and stay put in bed for hours while Evie taking care of me, bringing food, drinks and hugs from time to time. But then I tell her one thing that’ll help, which is fucking me tenderly. And oh damn does she finger me lovingly slow and gentle, making me pant impatiently ‘Harder baby! Harder!’ like a whore. And when I cum I’ll be up in the clouds of Evie’s effective treatment.’