pov wall
boring old life. I go from country to country almost every week, having formula one cars drive inside of me. well not inside inside of me, but like between my walls. it was getting tiering. though I did enjoy when they gave me those sweet sweet love taps. my day always got better when they gave me those. you know whats even better? when they would scratch the whole side of me, or hit me hard when they crashed. the pleasure that spread through me from the place they hit was always delightful. i am getting tiered of the same old drivers crashing against me. i needed something new, someone younger. that's when he came into my life.
franco colapinto 43
every time he nearly greased me it sent shivers trough my wall. making me want him to smash against me. to feel him closer. his love taps where my favourite, they felt like he actually wanted me to, even tho he didn't know I could feel things.
this qualifying was different to any other. i was gonna use my wall magick and make him hit me, hard. and when the time came, I sucked him twordes me at a corner. making him hit me after it. his car scrapped alongside me making my wallgasom hit. the pleasure was intense. his car was almost fully wreced. of course I made sure not to make the hit to hard, though I think I accidentally was to exited and made him smash into me harder then needed to. witch made him bounce off my wall and lay almost in the middle of the track.... and not against me. this made me mad. but I sure hope he still can race tomorrow. his car is pretty wreced though so we will see if they can fix it in time. as well as see if he isn't to hurt.
god I hope he isn't to hurt.
did I go to much over the line?
