
A DARK MIND
By Marymartin Okoabu: He wanted a taste, He tore at her in a haste, His was a lust to fill, Hers was a beast to still. Her cries couldn’t get to him, His moans drowned them all, Her legs fought…
By Marymartin Okoabu: He wanted a taste, He tore at her in a haste, His was a lust to fill, Hers was a beast to still. Her cries couldn’t get to him, His moans drowned them all, Her legs fought…