Οι ιστορίες της Τάρα πριν τον ύπνο: ονειρεύομαι βρώμικο μυαλό -Tara Tainton

Her nipples were still at a tension.

And he leant forwards and took the left one into his mouth.

He started to slowly suck on it,

rolling his tongue back and forth across it

before lightly rubbing his teeth around it.