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Strapon
Date: 8/21/2016, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Author: Shania_prettykitty, Rating: 91.1, Source: sexstories.com
twice a day! In his bedroom there were clothes on the chair, the bed and the floor, his bathrooms had used towels lying around, there were empty booze bottles, mainly vodka and JD, and used glasses As I went in there I could not help myself from comparing it to Sarah's place in France and thinking. 'What a fucking difference!' Not just that, though, but also wondering why I was again getting mixed up with men and not staying with the gentler and more elegant gender? I answered myself to that. 'Because you like cock too much that's why!' "Did you bring it?" He asked as soon as I was in the flat and he was pulling me against him as he smothered my face in kisses. "What." "The strapon." "As a matter of fact yes I did." "Good." "Why did you ask?" "You'll find out." "You want more?" "I said you'll find out," he replied sliding his hand up my skirt at the back and groping my bottom that was as good as bare as I was wearing a thong. He kissed me as he squeezed and rubbed the cheeks of my bum. Thomas was actually quite a good kisser when he put his mind to it and was not stoned or drunk. Generally, though, he was one or the other or both and then did not seem able to get his mouth in gear enough to kiss properly. In any case, we did not kiss that much. Kissing seemed to be too affectionate and intimate for what our relationship was all about. Neither of us was under any pretence about it. Our relationship was totally about sex and sex that was as extreme as it could be. We both ...