Two years ago when I was 17 and not yet an official adult, I CRAVED the wet pussy. Thoughts of wet pussy being penetrated by my black cock consumed my entire existence. It's all I thought about day and night. I WANTED the wet pussy so bad. But I was still a child. I did not need it.
But now that I am 19 and a grown man, I don't have petty wants anymore. Wants are child's play. I have a MAN'S NEED for the wet pussy. Wet pussy is the reason I get up in the morning. It's the reason I look forward to another day. I don't just want the wet pussy. I need my wet pussy.
And that my friends is the difference between a man and a child.
