When I look at her, for some reason, my legs move, my hands reach out, and I notice her inserting her. A sense of superiority that suppresses the voice and makes you writhe. I’m accumulating my daily pent-up thoughts for this moment. Into the vagina with a really clear feeling. I endure the feeling of crying while my legs are trembling. I don’t know, I got something particularly dark today. The 6th installment to follow!