You'd think I'd be satisfied. That I'd be good. That all these throbbing cravings and urges would be satiated...because I've been busy. Stretching open holes.
But even though stretching these holes helps temporarily...soon...the throbbing is back. I can't stop. So I won't even try. I'll simply keep watching.
Who am I watching right now? Her name's Amilia. She's Wearing lingerie...talking to a man. Her boyfriend. He loves his girlfriend. I can tell. But tonight? Tonight she's MY girlfriend. MY whore.
She looks so good in her outfit....her big milky white titties...big phat juicy white booty...it'd look a lot better with my handprints all over them....
The throbbing. Its back...and more intense...I think I'm done watching. Its time to do some things.