Madeline was the very first Sugarbutch Star, I could argue, when she made a lovely appearance in the post let go, just let go in October 2006. This honorable mention submission comes from her. Her Mouth on My Cock That’s all I really wanted, all night long, in those moments when we touched fingertips and [...]
Posts under ‘a girl: Madeline’
what I would’ve done
Since we didn’t, since we couldn’t, let me tell you what I would’ve done. First, I’d want you on your knees in front of me. I’d want the back of your head in my hand. I can still taste the back of your neck from when you sat in my lap, leaned back into me; [...]
a kite who let go of the string
One last thing about letting go: I don’t do it. Especially not with someone new. Sometimes I can lose myself in a good fuck, sliding inside a girl like there is some sort of salvation inside, if I could just get deep enough, but I don’t allow myself to be entered, not that deeply, not [...]
let go, just let go
I adore the sounds a girl makes when she’s being fisted. Gutteral, that’s why that word was invented, to describe the sounds from her mouth, her throat, her chest, her belly, her cunt. Such deep noises coming from the center of her. It didn’t start as fisting. It started as me, strapped on, fucking her, [...]
