His hands were hot like a black flame candle. A slight spark at the tips of his fingers every time he touched me. That “tingle” when he touched me is what drew me in. It was like that first bump of cocaine you do at some bonfire in RURAL upstate New York in the summer with all your older brothers friends at 16 (IYKYK). And just as addictive too. Man I would do any fucking thing for that touch…again and again…
But fuck…his hands really were just the start…
The things this man makes me feel when he is inside of me…LADIES! Listen up! Hear me LOUD and CLEAR! Go out there and find you a Capricorn Man. And dudes…you hear this too (because I know y’all are reading). Let me just…his dick…it is like THE perfect size. The perfect shape. The way he moves his big black dick so deep inside of my squirting (YES I said SQUIRTING) incredibly soft and plump white pussy…He really is a gift to the world…