I often wonder what a person’s last moments look like. Does their life flash before their eyes, like all those cliched accounts in movies and books and bad sex stories tell me? Is there a white light that feels warm and fuzzy? Do you actually feel anything? Is the moment… Read more“How the ghost of Adolf Hitler helped me to become a better person and fuck my sister_(2)”
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Night with Mr. Morgan
I had always wondered what it would be like to make love to an older, more experienced man for as long as I could remember. Well, one wild spring night, my fantasy came to life, and I haven’t been able to stop thinking about it since…. I am an English… Read more“Night with Mr. Morgan”