My Kind of Party
Filed under: Eros - May 26, 2007 @ 7:41 amI’m on the dance floor, and there are three women and one man surrounding me, lavishing me with attention, petting me, playing with my hair, crouching before me. Hands are all over me. It feels so good, all that touching. I reach out and touch them, too, my hands roving, a sublime grin on my face.
One of the women takes my by the hand and leads me to a bedroom, where she sits me down and works me over, pulling at my bra and skirt to taste my flesh. The man follows us in, and slips into the mix, kissing at my breasts as she pushes my panties aside and licks my pussy. My head tilts back and I gasp…
May 26th, 2007 at 1:00 pm
Be still my heart!
May 27th, 2007 at 1:30 am
My Beautiful Kind of Party:
Seven Girls. One on my face, one on my erection, one on each hand and one riding each foot. “That’s only six,” the mathematicaly astute might notice. The seventh is behind the camera.