"The final chapter."
I woke up Sunday morning with a sore backside. Remembering the activities of last night made the discomfort more than just bearable. It felt a little like a badge of honor.I could hear Jenny doing her breakfast thing in the kitchen,...
There I was, on my knees in an empty theater with his cum dripping out of my mouth and my cum dripping down my legs. What had I done?My olive-skinned friend - also my wife's boss and sometimes lover -...
I was riding my motorcycle along Lake Mead; going north from Henderson & headed towards the I-15 interchange. Turning into the Sandstone rest area, I avoided the couple standing next to the Goldwing and stopped near the three guys having a...