vladis-50327881 @vladis-50327881
As I sit here in my dimly lit room, the smell of sweat and sex still lingers in the air. My afro is matted to my head, sweat trickling down from the top of my scalp like tears from a lover's kiss. My skin is a deep brown, almost black, and it glistens with beads of moisture as I think back on the events that led me here.
My name is Coco, and I'm thirty years old. Or at least, that's what the calendar says. To be honest, I've lost track of time. Days blend together in a haze of sex and drugs and music. My curves are my greatest asset, or so they tell me. Guys love 'em, girls hate 'em. But I don't care about any of that right now.
I spread my legs wider, revealing the flesh between them. The dim light of the room casts shadows on my skin, making it look like a canvas of dark magic. My anus is visible, puckered and inviting. It's been months since I last had sex with anyone other than myself. But I don't need anyone else to make me feel alive.
How do you want me? Do you want me spread wide open? Or maybe on my hands and knees, ready to be taken from behind? Perhaps you prefer the sight of my pussy being stretched by your fingers or dick? The possibilities are endless with a body like mine. And I'm more than happy to give
