Mhmm They both have their place, but I prefer the long all night. With lot's of kissing and tasting. Just me!

very sexy and sweet looking!

Jasmine! Ah Did something wrong :)

Mmm I love it when a lover squirts and if it's on my lips? Even better.

I kind of agree with all of you all, but if enables you live out your inner desires and fantasy's? Why not? In some cases I have been told it actually took undo pressure off a married couple. I mean as bartender I hear both sides. Kind of like being a priest lol.

Mhmm I have tried and will try again I imagine. It is hard for me! I work bars and most of my friends also have the habit. Plus there are times when omg. Like after great sex or a drink :)

Zumba! I love to dance and shake it.

Mmm I attract the more aggressive ladies and love them.

I have to go with Black lace. I also love white lace with the right outfit like nice short mini. :)

Me! This girl likes all ladies, but I am attracted to older women. Mhmm

The fact that she lived in the far East and I lived in the West made things a little problematic to say the least. I eventually realized that Nikki had a very strong personality and that she intended to be my Mistress, although a very kind and loving Mistress. My desire to please her became stronger and stronger as time went on. I made sure that Nikki knew that I wasn't like most girls, of...

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I have no idea how we got to this point. I can only enjoy every sweet breath taken when I'm with her. Joelle is a vibrant red head with lips a shade darker and a body that begs to be touched and tasted. The moonlight shinning in the window illuminates the curvy body beneath the thin sheet. My every breath is filled her sweetness as I slowly undress. The fact that a woman like her can find a...

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My ex decided years ago that a girl like me could never be a dad. That was until the illness came. Then and only then did she let me in on things. I flew back to St.Louis and spent the last month with my son. By August 1st, he was gone. The family never accepted me for what I was. That is, a boy born looking like girl. During all this I had an identity crisis like no other. I lost many...

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