I read your journal, you little weirdo, and saw that you often write about how you fantasize about being eaten by me. At first I thought it was very strange, but then I sat on the idea and actually found it really hot. But, before I swallow you whole, I tease you with my lips, my tongue, my spit, my throat – showing you where you’re going to be bouncing around in a few minutes. Consider this foreplay (voreplay) before you become one with my stomach acid. I mean, who wouldn’t want every inch of themselves to be wrapped in my lips, completely coated in my saliva!
