hello coach, receive to your tape ! except you have never watched 13 reasons why and wouldnt get that reference. I only watched it to see why # fuckHannaBaker was trending on facebook.

anyways, we met at a party. you were in the in crew. I was passing out whiskey shots as constituent of my costume. I also didnt have a bottle opener for my hard cider. you did. you and your wife were so form and down to earth. We all became loyal Quaker. you always have nice thing to say to me in and out of the chamber. The amount of effort matching is a huge green flag. as well as the lack of games and idiocy. everyone can be themselves.

Its a good friends with benefits setup. we do cool shit. we fuck around. we all genuinely enjoy each others company. we dont have the most in common. Im beaches and promenade. your sports and mountians. however its fun to be around different masses. you try different thing, go new blank space, and discover thing about yourself along the way. you are also always singing. proceed doing it. I like it. like that time at the mall when you just started singing me and bobby mcghee. you have the spokesperson for it. really gift.

I think our first shtup was when I was sensational deprived. I was blindfolded, tied up, and had phone in. I know M was skewer roasting me. I remember enjoying the whole thing. I love kink. sensory loss is fun at parties. never know who is using you. its the thrill of not knowing whats next. you both took your turns. M loves watching and spatter roasting. ( if your new here M is shortly for Master, the official claim my husband holds within our M/s bdsm dynamic. Im s, for slave )

our next fuck was in the hotel room. us girls were enjoying each other alot. you guys were watching the appearance a bit before joining in. agian M was just hanging back watching most of it until he got spit roasted. sapphic action is always top teir action.

we saw you agian when we went up your way. we didnt solid food around but we ate good food at the deli. I was 5ft from a dolphine in the weewee. The 2nd cool sensual skirmish next to the bear that takes 1st place. we came up your way agian but your married woman and I synced our wheel and nothing happened.

fast forward to that political party where i had those tall stilleto bang. M had me in the leather straight cap thing. The outfit was pretty awesome. Im getting better at bounder everytime i wear them. we ended up in a elbow room together. I dont remember particular. alcohol and passing of metre to find fault here.

I remember sucking your cock. I tend to get into a rythym of head pleasing with a hand working the shaft. ill sloppily count to around 10 and then thick throat it. each time i try to go deeper than before. If im opinion balsy ill stay down there and try to lick your musket ball at the same prison term. I only pull up when my gag unconditioned reflex kick in. I love occassionally sucking on ball, that little flap of tegument connecting them to the shaft, and also licking my way back to the top. before I know it youve said `` good female child '' a few prison term.

maybe you know, maybe you dont but good lady friend is a bdsm reinforcement musical phrase for when your slave or sub type pleases you deeply or has really earned it. its like a drug everytime it rolls of your lingua. I know you mean it too. you love my backtalk skills.

then we end up doggy fashion. I am almost a rag doll in your script and I love it. Im not the most vocal and open person. when you pulled my fuzz, it was like you were trying to get out it out. I enjoyed that. I also like when you slap my ass.

at some full stop, unbekniwnst to me, turn approached you and one of our other friends about day of remembrance shenanigans for our 14th hymeneals anniversary. you suggested your mountian spot. you even found a place dog friendly. my dog likes you and your married woman and he hates everyone.

fast forward and you both are showing us all your favorite places in the mountians. we go to a nature driving force and arrest to see whats a buzz at a aspect out. its a bear. you said something to me but i cant over remember. something about going down to see it. I looked you deep in the eyes and said i was headed to do just that. once i stopped whining about what a big hill it was. I made it so close to that bear. if that early holidaymaker had minded his business id have went closer to it. I just assumed the bear would be alike to a dog. they throw off silent cues when they get mad. i figured id just watch it for dog like irritation pool cue and celebrate inching closer. no ears back, no moving, no noise making. i made it somewhere within 20ft when a tv camera holding tourist behind me started yelling about the risk of infection and the sign etc. I wanted to enjoin him to mind his business organization but by then the bear was on the move. clearly not on board with this guy. the mount back up the hill was never ending but so Worth it. i didnt think i would fall in love with the mountians this much but i did.

fast forward to the 2nd cooky. I can always narrate when its kicking in. I feel this flying, falling, soaring sensation thats hard to explain. it starts with the food cravings and then I just get really corneous. very very in the mood. zippo is ever enough. I just want Sir Thomas More like an energizer buddy. I dont remember all the specific. at one point when i was working that sassing you suggested we slow it down so you could savour the moment and enjoy it. i started just teasing the head a bit when you said lie with it im just gon na follow. i swallowed everything i could and tried to strip off the rest with my tongue. i ended up taking about 3 lashings from you. you go and outride hard and go again. ive never had that with anyone.

things i dont do in bed normally, Squirt. its not rough-cut for me to do it and when i do its not a good deal. also in my life i have never had an orgasm with D alone. I can count on 1 hand the times ive done it without a battery op smoke. most of which were oral Sessions and 1 prison term with a dildo. this means ive really not given an O to anyone early than M. When it happens he always makes me kiss him to stop me from being so loud. weve made a habit of it, almost a ritual.

I cant get enough of you. im like a ragdoll in your hands. you go backbreaking and loyal. you pull hair and smack that ass good. you reach for my neck like you want to do something with it. i wont say this in the moment or out tatty but do it. bite it, kiss it or choke it. whatever your interested in doing to that neck do it. this is full consent.

it was after dawn had givin me oral and me her. you had me on top in cowgirl style. I was watching your eyes roll back into your question. it felt so adept. I could feel it coming so i started going harder and faster. I announced it out gimcrack mid moaning and slowed down as the waving crashed over me. The coming stopping point a blaze of a lot long when your baked and they come on solid too. Usually this is when M and I start kissing with almost too much passion so i am quieter. I started to go down to do just that but when i was an inch from your mouth i stoped. my anxiety told me not to. i dont know how you would have taken it. instead i grabbed M 's face and kissed him. there it was. I gave someone other than M an O. a big one at that.

just then you were saying something to M about how great that felt or what not. he said, that nothing, check this, and then told me to wear the bed. so i kicked it into hyperdrive and your eyes agian went to the binding of your head. we went for a honest spell. all the while m and your wife were also having fun. then they start watching and I get to squirting. several time and its gushing out like dry falls did when i was kissing M behind it. I even gave you half a blowjob more before you had to tap out. circut overload. psyche officially sucked and fucked out of you. you got everthing that no one gets because your just that trade good. idk if i could do it agian but it was definately mind blowing

M and I ended up in the hot tub where i played with M until i took a facial. I also played with the jets. then it happened. a shadowy SHAPE shifting comforter cloud appeared in the trees. it wouldnt stop morphing and staring at me. When i pointed this out to M, he became concerned and put me to bed. was only a tv smasher afterall lmao.

The next morning i got up early to make everyone flannel-cake. bourbon, maple, 1st Baron Verulam, Malus pumila pancakes. they were not that great. worth trying agian if the Malus pumila are left out of the batter and used as a toping but sorry, i know everyone hated them. me too lol. I was cooking in my motley crue tshirt, no pants, and pandora shuffle up loud. you came up behind me in the kitchen to tick how i was doing after my weekend of cooky and drinkable and fun times.

i get this deer in headlamp affair that is far from attractive. I muster a yes im ok. what i dont say is that i just want you to bed me over the heel counter and lease me agian. i have no pants on so just play with something here becuase its commando. shove me agianst the wall and start pulling my shirt off while you kiss me. whisk me away to that supererogatory room and lets piece of ass agian. but im silent. the muteness is Celastrus scandens becuase we have to ride habitation now. parting fashion with awe-inspiring people is intemperately but i know we will see you again soon.

We have to see each other soon. That D is just too salutary. we all have too a lot fun together. anyways thank you for coming to my ted talk. until we fuck agian ...