Yet, every time I smell her Chanel perfume, or she smiles at me, all I can picture is bending her over and sinking inside her. I’ve never done any of that before, but I think about it often with Lara. It’s always her. I bet her pussy tastes even sweeter than her lips, and her moans are as incredible as the sound of her laughter. Seeing her naked would ruin me. There will never be another, nor has there ever been.
