"Kat, we shouldn't be doing this," Chris moaned, then lifted me off my toes with a giant thrust and his c**k exploded inside me just as I came.
If you scratch my back, will you scratch all my itches?
Enjoy...
*****
Dicks scare me.
Big ones and little ones and all the ones in between, they all scare me.
Red and yellow, black, and white, even polka dotted, scare me.
Maybe the polka dotted ones would be a completely normal fear, but whatever.
Some would say I have a phobia, but I don't entirely agree.
Technically, a phobia is an extreme or irrational fear or aversion to something. Some think of it only as an irrational fear though. That is why I don't entirely agree that I have a phobia.
It's not what people would think if I actually admitted to my phobia.
In the two decades since
