No names to exchange we just met in the parking lot. Eyes were else where when I got in his truck. A small light stayed for a second as I noticed his ginger hair. Strongly built like a Viking he touched my hand to offer … Continue reading Confession: 152
Shirt Off
Darla would never take her shirt off when she fucked Lonnie. The fierce resistance came from being shy about her size. Enormous breast and thighs didn't deter Lonnie, he loved big women. Some nights Darla would stand in the bathroom hesitating to come out because … Continue reading Shirt Off
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Dark chocolate covered his vanilla skin like Hershey kisses. Bravery set us apart as we perched our naked bodies on the hotel balcony. The moans of lust, caught the eye of the bellman who looked up at us. Smiles swallowed into yearnings as our moment … Continue reading Confession: 151