Friday, April 25, 2014
Well, Fuck me crazy!
I wouldn't believe it if I wasn't there myself.
He told me to count each orgasm out loud. I counted 50.
I was sweating, crying, panting, moaning....and giggling.
The sobbing and giggling intertwined as though they were always meant to go together.
Nothing was funny. I was out of my mind.
My Man likes to joke that 20 orgasms fucks me stupid.
I guess 50 orgasms fucks me crazy.