Thirst
Written by Jacob Ibrag She thrives on his thirst for her. Waving her wand of finger as he follows through every oneContinue Reading
Written by Jacob Ibrag She thrives on his thirst for her. Waving her wand of finger as he follows through every oneContinue Reading
Written by Jacob Ibrag I wish I was a time traveler. I’d go back to the moment before we firstContinue Reading
Written by Jacob Ibrag You won’t stop talking about the unknown, stuck in space of which you couldn’t be farther apart from. Your eyesContinue Reading