There you go again. Denying, without first experiencing, what all those other fully satisfied women know to be the truth. I am the greatest love-making demon in the history of mankind. You, being bitterly dis-satisfied and dangerously unfulfilled, wish not to acknowledge the existence of an artiste such as me, he who enters in and fulfills a woman's deepest needs.you boast too much to be any good
i have moaned and screamed and spasmed ecstatically, and there was no chanting. i think you are not much of a master. it's ok. i could teach you.
No woman leaves my bed unfilled and unsatisfied. Hell, they don't want to leave it, period. That is the reason for the rib-crushing death grip of legs that are forever encircling me, while they (the women) whisper: "I'm going to keep you in me forever."
I, TeslaRose darling, am having more fun and pleasure than you could ever imagine possible for yourself.




