Recent Blog: HEELS AND HOES HEELSANDHOES pushed all the way in then pulled all the way out again until the head was just hovering at my entrance then he jerked a couple of inches forward, just enough to get the swollen head inside then pulled it straight back out, repeating this in-and-out jerk every couple of seconds. "Oh no, not that ..." The only man who ever done this to me had been my husband. I just came and came and came, calling Petey's name as he kept the rhythm up before sinking deep into me and spurting his load in my depths.
"I hope I don't need a condom." His giggle cut through the mists of orgasm. "Are you on the pill Gaygan?"
"Silly boy," I said, slapping his rump playfully. "My eggs gave out over thirty years ago"
"In that case, Gaygan, light that touch paper and take me to the moon. The bet's on! And Gaygan, if you slip and call me Petey again, I won't mind." He smiled and it was like Petey looking back at me.
I thanked him then smiled to myself. Not ten years ago I had kept five men and two women happy for 24 hours. Even now I reckoned I could take on three prime stallions: just one would be easy. This week would probably be my sexually active swansong ¡V comeback performance, as it were, but by god, I reckoned I could sign out with a bang.
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