SmokeInMyBrain

I'm addicted to love. It might seem laughable to hear but I'm obsessed, I'm obsessed to chemistry, love and sex. I love reading it and I dream about it every night. Even when I wake up in the morning to take the bus, I dream of getting railed by the finest man I know. I love how it makes my stomach flutter and how wet I become. I think about getting railed EVER TIME OF THE DAY, that at last I figured in the end I should just write about it and see where I go with it.
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