


#1 - Black Soul Dear Diary, this morning I dreamt to be awakened from your soft warm kisses all over my body, after we had sex for all night long. It was the Heaven. Or the Hell. I'd say both. I slowly left this thought lying on the bed while I got up and I got in front of the mirror where I could stare at my naked body. I love to watching me touching myself, it looks like emotions are amplified passing by the sight of my body changing while flowing the emotions I'm experiencing: nipples get hard and one hand reach them to lightly squeeze them; my pussy gets wet and the other hand reaches it to touch it, to caress my shy clit which grows like a beautiful flower. Fingers get inside to feel the warm throbbing blo.od, that I'd prefer to replace with your hard cock. I'm touching me. I can feel it, I can see it. Suddenly, I got distracted by a shirt left on the chair from the last art project: _Black Soul_. I wear it, I feel its light touch on my skin and I get more excited imaging it was your touch instead. I decide to take these photos for you. I'm craving to get filled now, fingers are not anymore enough. They are never enough. I want your cock inside, I want it now, deeper and deeper, it has to almost touch my black soul. Keep fuck me, don't stop, go on, please, go on. Let me feel your tight hand around my neck. Keep fuck me. I want to moan and fill my room with my screams of pleasure. Keep fuck me. Tight your hands around my neck more and go in and out repeatedly. I'm cuming. Look at me, look into my eyes while I cum for you. Yes, I'm still cuming, don't stop. I want to feel your warm seed inside me now. Release your balls, let them shot your load deep inside me. Cum for me, cum! I can feel it, keep look at me. Let me drip your cum now, I push it out, it's so hot. Like Hell, or Heaven. I'd say both. This was a great way to start my day..