Caramel is I… Is my insatiable desire… My sweet and delicate sensitivity… My wild and ferocious hunger… My love of orgasm and sex… It is she… My being… My femininity… She has a mind of her own… All she wants is to live and to feel alive… I live to please her… And only her… Caramel was creaming all night… So I had to tuck her under a running faucet in my Jacuzzi to make her cum… While… I imagined you working your way down… Teasing me as you go, hoping I taste as sweet as you imagine… Your tongue... Sign in to see full entry.