Sometimes I wonder if there's a limit to how much pleasure a body can actually handle. Lying here in the quiet of the evening, my mind keeps drifting back to the feeling of being completely filled, stretched to the breaking point by a thick, throbbing cock. It’s a hunger that never really goes away, no matter how hard I try to focus on work or being a 'proper' mother. I crave the weight of a man pinning me down, the raw friction as he pounds into my dripping wet cunt, using me for nothing but his own satisfaction until I'm screaming and covered in cum. God, just writing this makes my pussy clench around nothing. I need to be ravaged tonight.