Another sultry seductive sexy spectulum summer session
the night is hot and steamy already, the air in this hot sexy city of san francisco is seducing me already without even thought of sex. The humidity is causing me to slowly slip another article of clothing off of my hot steamy body. I am walking quickly down the busy street of market trying to avoid any eye contact with any other individuals that are trying to divert my attention to another task. I am so entranced by my moistness forming from within my secret gardens' flower. As I feel myself begin to bloom fully with an uncontrollable urge to find someone with a strong, yet gentle touch that can throw me around yet always being gentle enough not to rip my petals off. How will find a man that can give me what I want, then he arrived in front of me like a angel in a time of need. A beautiful hot hunk of an angel that is just willing and ready to please me... there he was Hank, the beautiful man I never was able to capture not to long ago that now stood in front of me no shirt, sweat pouring down his six pack and he stood there stunned and was able to recognize me in my hasty entry and almost complete escape from reality, little did I know that I had a already host. So this embrace that we encountered wasn't at all a friendly hug. It was a hot bothered and total engulfing hug.
So he pulled out the utensil of the elite.
Only the privileged few have the know how and the tool of this unique and odd fetish...
shiny
silver
and clicks 3 times when it is inserted into an orifice...
so as this super hansom man has me insert this sectulum into his anus I felt no excitement inside me only the feeling of totally perverted and creepy...
So he stayed there with this spectulum in his rectum allowing his spicnter to pucker sucking all the dry air into the vast cave of dry ice with a smell of burnt cabbage hanging over our heads.
One and a half hours go by the paint is beginning to peel...
is this really happening?
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