At some point last night, I'd gotten a tattoo. It was the large blue and purple butterfly that brought the memory to the forefront of my thoughts. And when I finally found my balance on the cold hardwood floor, I stumbled into the bathroom with all of the grace of a drunken elephant. Marissa and I hadn't wasted any time hooking up after Jimmy brought her home the first night. But it wasn't the swelling that made my jaw drop and my eyes pop. It's a god damn tramp stamp!
Brianna. Age: 23.
I'd only seen it in the light once.
Marley. Age: 22.
Tramp Stamp - A Sissy Tale
Readers Benefits of registering Where are my ebooks? At some point last night, I'd gotten a tattoo. Her glistening slit peeked out at me from between her smooth legs and like a moth to a flame, my cock slipped between her juicy lips as soon as I managed to get my pants down around my ankles.