Kimbra
My knees buckle and elbows lose tension as I fall forward, face-first toward the couch. It's Duncan's strong arms that save me from kissing the leather as my body continues to ride out the wave of my second o****m. That was amazing. No, better than that. Duncan is better than any man. Better than every man, I imagine.
It's not like I've f****d hundreds, not like I have a lot to compare him to; nevertheless, against my short backlist, Duncan comes out way on top. With just one encounter he's jumped to number one.
My first s****l experience was in high school and quite honestly, I shouldn't have to count it. We'd been dating for a few years. The petting had become more advanced when we decided it was time. By the time he got the condom on he'd already come. Still semi-hard, we ga
