The kinky cleaner with a dirty mind
While I was watching Kirsty I missed what Sammy was doing. She’d removed her panties revealing her fully shaven foo-foo, rested one of her legs on the footstool and she too was pleasuring herself. I say she’s fully shaven however she has the cutest little landing strip. Her fingers were gliding slowly between her moist labia, pausing only to circle around her engorged love bud.
These girls are insatiable!
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‘Get on the bed,’ I say, my desire taking control. ‘Lie down.’
I stare at his lean, muscular body as he clambers onto his bed. As much as I want to feel him inside me, I also want to prolong the build up a little.
And I do love a soixante neuf.
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We were at the deep end just chatting at the pool edge between lengths, when suddenly he kissed me. He was feeling the inside of my leg and before I knew it he slipped his hand in my bikini bottoms.
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Given that you’re now firmly out of the shoe box, I thought you might like to know what’s out there. It might surprise you to know there are many ways in which feet are adored…
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He said he didn’t want to lose me. A lot has happened since the last time I was at Richard’s. We’d had a massive row and I almost walked out of his flat for good. Thankfully we sorted it out. He said he didn’t want to lose me. I’ve thought about that a lot over […]
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You may recall from my previous post about Jim that he’s very, very well endowed in the trouser department. You might also recall that he broke tradition last time and gave my minky a fabulous time with his tongue.
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I’d walked in the room and discovered Oliver’s dirty little secret – he had a sex dungeon!
It’s not every day you discover someone has a sex dungeon.
That was the last time I saw Oliver – he gave me a bit of an introduction to the BDSM lifestyle. He was in fact a little shit. He got me so worked up, enticing me with the prospect of a good seeing to – then he left me hanging.
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