Some may think that they know me but only a chosen few actually do. And out of those chosen few, only one or two know where I live. I do this for a very specific reason, I mean I might be in the middle of “entertaining” a friend or two or maybe cleaning up after a messy night of taboo breaking fun.
One of my special dear friends brought me a special surprise he knew I would enjoy to the fullest. It wasn’t beautifully wrapped or anything, in fact it was in a huge potato sack and to my stunned amazement, it was moving and was making muffled noises!
My heart began to race and my pussy started dripping uncontrollably. We looked at each other with that devilishly wicked grin and we both know exactly what that means. I saw the huge hard on you had and you were so proud of yourself for knowing just how to please me. As I rubbed over the rock hard bulge in your pants, I whispered in your ear that we were going to have an intense , no limits fuck and torture session with my brand new toy.
My juices are flowing and my mind is racing in anticipation of all the fucked up erotic fun we were going to experience. I’m so ready to begin, aren’t you?