In That Thing You Do With Your Mouth, actress and voice-over artist Samantha Matthews offers—in the form of an extended monologue, prompted and arranged by New York Times bestselling author (and Matthews’s cousin once removed) David Shields—a vivid investigation of her startling sexual history. From her abuse at the hands of a family member to her present-day life in Barcelona, where she briefly moonlighted as a dubber of Italian pornography into English, Matthews reveals herself to be a darkly funny, deeply contemporary woman with a keen awareness of how her body has been routinely hijacked, and how she has been “formatted” by her early trauma. Her story is a study of her uneasy relationships with female desire, her tormentors, and her lovers—with whom she seeks out both the infliction and receipt of harm. This book is an attempt, sometimes self-thwarted, to break down barriers: sexual and emotional for Matthews, literary for Shields. For them, the only response to the unspeakable is to speak, to do that thing you do with your mouth, as directly and honestly as possible. Their provocative performance refuses neat resolution or emotional pornography; it will have readers, from literary critics to Jezebel commentators, raving, raging, celebrating, talking.
Those lips, so full and soft, that he wanted wrapped around his cock. Her little pink tongue swirling around the head before drawing him deeply into her mouth. With a load groan, Jon came as hard as he imagined he would when his fantasy ...
Think about it: when you smell good cooking, even if you are not hungry, your mouth starts to water, and you can hardly wait ... What if you were incarcerated right now for that thing you do only in the dark, at night, while everyone is ...
I am I am the clue laid in mortar a print of things gone and things to come I am the blood of Aushumato, ... I am that thing that no tongue could name and no face could claim I am the sound in your mouth as it fills with click and ...
I take a big gulp just to piss him off and smack my lips. “So where did you really get that thing? You know what that is, don't you?” “What?” Courtney looks confused. “What do you mean?” “You bought that in a market in Morocco?
That thing you do with your mouth , " he said , taking her chin between two fingers to frame the evidence . Her lips parted . Puzzled by her silence , he lifted her chin another inch and felt her tremble . Was it his touch or the damp ...