Swallow
You can’t find my gag reflex. My lips are around your knuckles. You drag your nails along my tongue as you slowly draw your fingers out, a long trail of thick spit you smear over my face.
You can’t find my gag reflex. My lips are around your knuckles. You drag your nails along my tongue as you slowly draw your fingers out, a long trail of thick spit you smear over my face.
