The Tongue That Fits
I am a queen, but I am cursed. Countless men have come to my Kingdom for I am desperate. One by one, they put their mouths on me. They make love to my mouth. They tug on my nipples. They spend hours on my pussy. But one by one they fail. I die a little.
Until he arrives.
He's huge. And hairy. Part animal. He has a tongue that awakens me.
I come. Sweet relief.
Over. And over. And over again.
He enters me with that huge fat cock of his. I'm his. He is mine. Sweet bliss.
Petite Bohème is a french illustrator, creating her art in Paris. She has always drawn her inspiration from the emerging flows, of design, fashion and music. Pushing her graphic style beyond the automatisms, she always made it a rule, to keep her work fresh, to exceed her own zones of comfort.