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Happy Father’s day. Now let’s see about making you a father all over again. That was supposed to be my line yesterday for Scott, Paul, and Bob. I was going to Suck Scott and Paul off and then get the full meal deal with Bob. Bob fucks the best, so it seems appropriate that he be the one that gapes me out and makes me walk funny. But didn’t happen. I Had it all planned out. Was going to film Scott getting his dick sucked and video the cum shots from the other two. Cue loser dance music. The flu got the better of me. Shit happens. I’ll try again later this week. Slightly better today, so hoping I’m going to hit that point where it’s run its course today. Come on, antibiotics…do your thing!

Yes, I admit I planned the 3 guy fuck fest for father’s day mostly to post on here. I didn’t have any actual concern for the thrill factor of the guys. I figured if they pumped a load in me, that was payment enough. The thing is, I was turned on thinking about turning you on. That is happening a lot lately. I’m really starting to get off on making guys touch themselves. I’m thinking of ways and outfits to wear that will make guys get an urge to fuck me. I get it. Most of them never will, but I kind of pretend that they will somehow end up pumping me. I saw a guy at Lowes the other day with his wife and kids. He was chubby, decent looking, but looked seriously domesticated. He kept trying to get caught staring at me. I wanted to take him into the bathroom and let him breed me. I know. Not something that is going to happen, but the point is, I wanted it to. I’m losing interest in the “beautiful” people. Too hard to deal with and terrible company for the most part. Plus, they never really seem to be “into” sex all that much. They act like they are, but when it cums down to it…not so much. The guy in Lowes…though I don’t know for sure, I would bet money he would stick it in me all night long and then three more times in the morning. I must be feeling better because now I’m touching myself thinking about it.  Anyway, I won’t bore you to death with this anymore. Catch a few more times today.

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