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Introductie
Hello. I enjoy erotic stories, surfing the net, watching movies, eating at different resturants. I love to meet local people who are in the same mindset as myself.
I enjoy going to Menages.
I also play golf, so if you would like to play, let me know. I am always looking for golfing partners.
Mijn Ideale Persoon: "Jesus, Mrs Robertson," I panted, my voice tight and tense, "I really don't think we oughta be doing this -- I really don't think we should..." Not just my voice but my entire body was tight and tense.
Oh, Christ...
Mrs Robertson looked up at me, her brown eyes liquid with lust, her red mouth stretched around the thrusting bulk of my cock. Slowly, tantalizingly, she worked her mouth upward, her lips sliding sensuously off the pointed, suck-reddened tip of my rod. She pressed her lips against the point.
"Do you think we should stop?" she asked in a silky-throated whisper that made her lips flutter delicately against the sensitive underside of my cockknob. "I wouldn't want to do anything that distressed you, Brian dear..."
Oh, god! I put my hand on the top of her head, feeling the silk-like strands of blonde hair, and I gave her an insistent push. Her mouth opened and the end of my cock slid back inside. I groaned as her tongue began to work around and around my suck-hardened rod, as I began once more to pump in and out of her seemingly bottomless oral cavity.
How the hell had I wind up on my neighbors' patio, beside the pool, with my dick jammed halfway down Mrs Robertson's throat?
Sure, I have seen her around the woods of Pickwick. How could you miss Mrs Robertson? She drove up and down the street in her red 'Vette convertible.
A man could not see her and then not do at least a little fantasizing about what it would be like to get inside that powder blue running outfit.
But it had never gone beyond fantasizing. I'd never dreamed for a minute that I would actually wind up fucking Mrs Robertson's mouth.
Mijn Ideale Persoon: "Jesus, Mrs Robertson," I panted, my voice tight and tense, "I really don't think we oughta be doing this -- I really don't think we should..." Not just my voice but my entire body was tight and tense.
Oh, Christ...
Mrs Robertson looked up at me, her brown eyes liquid with lust, her red mouth stretched around the thrusting bulk of my cock. Slowly, tantalizingly, she worked her mouth upward, her lips sliding sensuously off the pointed, suck-reddened tip of my rod. She pressed her lips against the point.
"Do you think we should stop?" she asked in a silky-throated whisper that made her lips flutter delicately against the sensitive underside of my cockknob. "I wouldn't want to do anything that distressed you, Brian dear..."
Oh, god! I put my hand on the top of her head, feeling the silk-like strands of blonde hair, and I gave her an insistent push. Her mouth opened and the end of my cock slid back inside. I groaned as her tongue began to work around and around my suck-hardened rod, as I began once more to pump in and out of her seemingly bottomless oral cavity.
How the hell had I wind up on my neighbors' patio, beside the pool, with my dick jammed halfway down Mrs Robertson's throat?
Sure, I have seen her around the woods of Pickwick. How could you miss Mrs Robertson? She drove up and down the street in her red 'Vette convertible.
A man could not see her and then not do at least a little fantasizing about what it would be like to get inside that powder blue running outfit.
But it had never gone beyond fantasizing. I'd never dreamed for a minute that I would actually wind up fucking Mrs Robertson's mouth.
Welke seksuele activiteiten winden u op?:
Orale seks geven, Orale seks ontvangen, Speeltjes (Vibrators/Dildo's/enz.), Trio's, Gelijktijdig masturberen, Voyeurisme, Blinddoeken
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Informatie
Seksuele Geaardheid:
Bi-nieuwsgierig
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Op Zoek Naar: Vrouwen, Stellen (man/vrouw) of Groepen |
Geboortedatum: | 12 februari 1978 |
Verhuizen?: | Nee |
Burgerlijke Staat: | Vertel ik liever niet |
Lengte: | 5 ft 10 in / 177-180 cm |
Lichaamstype: | Gemiddeld |
Roken: | Ik ben een niet-roker |
Drinkgedrag: | Ik ben een lichte/sociale drinker |
Drugs: | Ik gebruik geen drugs |
Opleiding: | Vertel ik liever niet |
Ras: | Vertel ik liever niet |
Religie: | Agnostisch |
Kinderen: | Nee |
Kinderwens: | Zeg ik liever niet |
Besneden: | Ja |
Spreekt: | Engels |
Haarkleur: | Zwart |
Haarlengte: | Kort |
Kleur ogen: | Bruin |
Bril of Contactlenzen: | Geen |