There’s something about the feeling of metal against my lips that drives me crazy. I’ve always had this fixation: the contrast between the cold hardness of my braces and the softness of my tongue. I love letting my spit flow while I remember those private moments with the man of the house... things I’ve been practicing under his guidance, things that are strictly off-limits. It's our little secret, a deep obsession that stays behind closed doors. Get ready for 5 minutes of intense close-up. No distractions. Just my mouth
