Swinging can be fun
Wednesday, November 19th, 2008
swinger sex
Needless to say
my limp snake had heard the call of the wild and was up and ready
for battle. It was about all I could do to hold back from
blasting a hole through that stall door. Maybe it was the sound
of my shoes on the tile floor or maybe my stifled moaning, but
she finally came back to Earth and noticed me standing outside
the stall. I thought she would scream or something terrible like
that and I had visions of the CEO coming in and firing me. But
it didn’t happen anything like that. She slowly leaned forward
and smiled as she open the door and motioned to me to come inside
and service her. Being the gentleman that I am, I couldn’t deny
her request.