wednesday night found me up in the hot tub with a few yummy bears: a couple of chicago, and the judge’s husband from frank-baby. somehow, my mouth got wrapped around one of the chicago boys’ throbbing dick. it was thick and meaty and tasty and when he shoved my head down on it, the head-rush was incredible.
after watching my playmate’s liquid gold erupt from his blood-engorged meat-pump, the judge’s wife had me on my back and was gobbling me down like i was his last meal. he’s really quite good at this, i thought, as my three-day load spewed into his mouth. i shot so much that it went up his nose, which prompted a sneezing fit. giggle.
after that hot tub adventure, i decided that i should head off to bed and rest: the cooking is about to begin.
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