Bad? I think if you look hard enough, somewhere on the internet, that might be the definition of “Good.”
Good: Me picturing some sexy college girl, sitting in class, knowing she can open her phone and quench her thirst for sexual curiosity, but doesn’t want to be spotted looking at porn in class, while she hears a professor drone on and on, all while twisting her hips in her chair as she remembers the last thing I said about my passion and she gets wet right then and there.
It probably sounded something like this:
Me, pushing her against the wall just long enough to throw her off balance so I can toss her onto the sofa. Flip her legs back and dive my face right between her thighs and bury my mouth over her wet mess and devour her with the angst of caged animal.
Hands around her neck staring into the depth of her soul as I slam myself deep inside her until she cums another time, but this one sends her to the floor.
Happy Halloween. Or should I say, Trick or Treat?