I swear if I knew I would have never. Porn I remembered the pain and depression I felt at that time, tears welled in my eyes. “Hhm yes Shan you did, thank you. He sucked and pinched, nibbled and twisted. His hand moved lower too, he ran a single finger across my clothed breasts, pausing for a second over my nipples alternating between breasts. “Yes.” I replied softly against his lips, giving in to my demons, I returned his kiss, our tongues exploring each others. Shan leaned back against the couch, his movement pushed his balls against my pussy lips again. The head of his cock was hard, thick and swollen. All I had wanted was a mere sign, anything that would jog my memory of this image so I could recreate an art piece which meant so much to me that I had cried for weeks after it went missing.
