Now taking pictures of J was always a pleasure even if she was holding a cat in her arms, and, of course, by now, she was used to me pointing my cameras at her. As it was her day off, she was dressed quite casual in a longish skirt and a blouse, no bra of course for, by now, I suspect she didn't even own one and for sure she never ever wore one.
My boyfriend Brian makes arrangements to enlist the help of a new friend wtih a large cock in fucking the daylights out of me. As if that wasn't enough, they follow with a little man on man action for my viewing pleasure.
A Story in the SexualRevolutionaries Universe
What message is being sent when a lovely lady leaves a smoke-free building to lounge outside and indulge her habit...wearing a skirt that reveals the rose tattoo on her delightful rump?