I'm a very hot lady. I love sex. Always have. When I was a young girl I played with myself every day. I learned to love the feelings my masturbating sessions provided me, and I learned to love the taste and smell of my pussy.
Later, in high school, I finally started getting fucked, regularly. On more than one occasion I even let more than one guy fuck me, and I loved that, too. Following high school, I got a job as a topless dancer, and after that I was really hooked on sex. All I ever think about is fucking, or sucking, showing off my body, doing outrageous things, playing with myself, sometimes in public, which I really love.
One of my favorite activities is something we call "couch dancing" at the club. Some guy pays me an extra $20 to lie down on a couch, and I lie on top of him and "dance" on his body, moving my tits all over his face, pressing my cunt into his dick, grinding away until he comes. It's a real turn-on for me, and on more than one occasion I've let the guy take his dick out and rub it against my panties, in my crotch. I love it when a guy comes that way, and when he's finished I usually get a big tip. A couple of times, when I've been really horny, I've let the guy "accidentally" slide my panties aside and actually fuck me. So far it hasn't caused any major problem, and when I get off the guy I don't wipe his cum off. Instead, I let it run down my legs during my next dance on stage. It makes me feel so fucking nasty I can't stand it, and you should see the tips I get that way. We dance naked, not just topless, so when I've been fucked I let the audience see the cum oozing out of my pussy. I get so hot a couple of times I've rubbed my clit right in front of all those screaming, whistling, horny guys, and I've actually had orgasms right there on stage.
One day this old guy around fifty-something came into the club and hired me for a couch dance. I worked him over real good, and after he came, he begged me to sell him my panties. He said he'd give me $500 for them, and said if I'd also let another guy couch dance with me and come on them he'd give me $1,000. I thought he was crazy, but he pulled out his wallet and gave me a "down payment" of $100, telling me I could have the rest as soon as I let some guy hump me and "soil my panties." Well, shit, for that kind of money I'd have pissed in them if he wanted me to. I looked around, saw a regular whom I'd fucked around with before, and went over and asked him how he'd like a free couch dance. Naturally he said he would, so with this old guy watching, I took my customer over, lay him on the couch, unzipped his jeans, and took his cock out. The guy was so excited he was already hard, which I liked a lot. Then I started grinding my pussy against his dick while I let him feel my tits. I had him shooting cum all over my panties in seconds.
Afterward I walked over to the old guy and told him to pay me, saying I'd go back and bring him the panties as soon as I changed into new ones.
"Do it right here in front of me, and I'll give you an extra $100," he said, so I quickly went to the dressing room to get another pair. While in there I decided to pee, which I did. Afterward I pulled my soiled panties back on without wiping myself, just to make them extra fragrant for the guy. When I returned to where he was sitting, cum was dripping down my legs, so I took off my panties and used them to wipe the cum off my thighs. Then I wiped them through the crack of my pussy to get them even juicer for him. His cock was hard again, and I remember how impressed I was over that, since the guy had to be in his early fifties.
"Smell these and see how you like them," I said, handing my panties to the guy, putting on a new pair right there in front of him. I'm lucky, because the management of our club doesn't care what we do inside, and neither do the cops. We've got a nice arrangement with the vice cops in our area. After they go off duty, our manager lets them in for free, and anything they want from us they get, compliments of the house, so they leave us along, especially since some of the cops are our best couch dance regulars.
Anyway, this old guy takes my panties and starts sniffing them, his eyes all cloudy with lust, like he was going to come again.
"Are they okay?" I asked, and he just smiled at me, his body twitching every now and then.
"Perfect," he said, putting them in his jacket pocket. Then he got out his wallet and paid me, one thousand big ones. I couldn't fucking believe it, so I asked him what he did for a living.
"I'm retired," he smiled. "Won a big lottery a while ago, and I mean a big one. Since then I pretty much just spend my time experimenting with sex. It's amazing how many things one can enjoy if only one tries them," he said, smiling at me. Actually, the guy was pretty good looking, so I asked him if he liked to fuck, or if he only like dry-fucking.
"Oh I like to fuck alright. I also like to suck. In fact, I love to suck. I'm pretty good at it, too," he said.
I asked him if he would like to fuck and suck me, and he said he'd love to. One thing led to another, and after I got off work I spent the night with him at his house. He stayed at the club watching me with other men the entire night, and I could tell it turned him on big time. Afterward I followed him to his house, and when we got there I was impressed. The guy lives in a fucking mansion. I followed him inside, and that night we did some of the nastiest things I've ever tried, and some I hadn't. I'm pretty hardcore when it comes to sex, but some of the stuff this guy had me do with him was totally new to me. Far out, believe me, but fun... kinky, nasty fun, and I loved it.
After that I stayed with the guy. His name is Nelson, and after I lived with him for a while I found out the lottery story was bullshit. He's an only child who inherited a fortune from his ******, so he's "old money" but doesn't want anyone to know it. He just moved to our city a few months ago, and is trying to keep his background a secret, I guess because of the kinky stuff he likes to do.
Eventually we got around to B&D shit. I discovered Nelson likes it when I boss him around, so it didn't take me long to became the mistress of the household. I made him marry me, which he did, willingly, and then I really started making him do naughty things. I made him lick my feet, and he loved it. I made him lick my armpits one day and he did that, too, and loved it. Then one day after I'd gone to the bathroom I made him come in and kneel in front of me and lick me while I was still sitting on the toilet. Of course, he loved that, too, so I decided to try even more outrageous things, and did, some of them outrageously perverted. Everything I told him to do, he did, so I kept going.
One day I commanded him to put on my panties and negligee. He managed the negligee okay, but his cock got so fucking hard while he was trying to put my panties on he almost came. When he finally was able to get the panties up over his dick and balls, the tip of his cock was leaking so bad I really thought he had come.
"Nelson, you naughty boy. Look at how you're staining my panties," I teased, rubbing my finger over the tip of his cock.
"Oh God, I'm going to come," he moaned, and I squeezed his dick real hard and told him he couldn't. It took every ounce of will power for him not to come, but somehow he managed to hold off, whimpering and almost sobbing out of frustration.
"I want you to fuck me, Nelson. But first, come with me," I said, leading him into the bathroom. I took out a pair of manicure scissors, and cut a hole in my panties so his cock could stick out of it. Then I took him back into the bedroom and made him fuck me while he was still wearing my panties and negligee.
When his dick was in my pussy I started teasing him, telling him what a pretty woman he was in my nighty and panties. He just moaned, and this time couldn't hold back. His cock swelled up so large inside me I thought it was going to explode, which in a way, I guess it sort of did. He unleashed an unbelievable torrent of sticky, hot cum inside my cunt, and kept it up for several thick, juicy spurts. I'd never felt him or any man come so much, and before he was finished, it was leaking out of my pussy and onto my thighs.
"Now eat me, Nelson. Go on, you pretty little slut. Get down there and eat me, and pretend you're eating the cum from some hot stud who just fucked me. You'd like that, wouldn't you, Nelson. You'd like to eat the cum out of my cunt after some other man just fucked me, wouldn't you?"
"Yes!" he hissed, scrambling to get to my pussy.
"You'd probably like to suck a cock and get it hard for me before it fucks me, wouldn't you, Nelson. And you'd like to suck the guy's balls while he fucks me, and then eat me as soon as he pulled out, or maybe even suck his cock when he started to come, wouldn't you, my naughty slut."
"Yes. Yes, yes, YES!" Nelson gasped, burying his face in my pussy, slurping and sucking like a crazy person. I smiled, realizing I would now be able to have as many lovers over to fuck me as I wished, and Nelson would even help get them ready for me. Afterward I'd have my pussy sucked for as long as I wanted. How wonderful!
The next day I made Nelson come to the club with me. I was still dancing there, not because we needed the money, but because I liked showing off my naked body. I couch danced with several men, and when I found one the I liked best I invited him home with us to really fuck me. On the way home, Nelson drove and I sat in the back seat with the guy, kissing and fooling around with him. I let him take off my tank top, then my shorts and panties, which I handed to Nelson to sniff while the guy ate me.
"Oh Nelson, he eats my pussy soooo good," I moaned, draping my leg over the front seat. Nelson was sweating, trying to drive while he watched us. He adjusted the rear view mirror so he could see us better, and when I took the guy's cock out and started sucking it, I stared directly into Nelson's eyes while I sucked the guy off. When he started coming, I caught his cum in my hand, smiling at Nelson. When the guy finished spurting, I wiped his cum all over Nelson's face, smearing it all over him.
"Ohhh, ahhhh, uhhhh," Nelson moaned, and I knew the little fucker was coming in his pants. He was, too. I could see the dark stain spreading where the tip of his cock was pressing against his nice conservative grey wool trousers.
"Naughty boy," I scolded, and Nelson smiled, his cock twitching in his pants.
When we pulled into the garage, the guy followed Nelson and me into the house, and up to our bedroom. I took off all my clothes, and told the guy he would have to let Nelson get him hard again or I wouldn't fuck.
"I don't give a shit who sucks my cock, baby. Just so I get some of that sweet pussy of yours wrapped around it," the guy leered. He said his name was Bart, and his cock was starting to get hard again already.
"Wait here for us," I told Bart. "We're going to get Nelson dressed for our party." I went immediately to my dresser and got out a sexy slip, garter belt, nylon stockings, and panties. We went into my dressing area in the bathroom, and I cut a hole in the front of the panties for Nelson. I made him put on my sexy lingerie, then brushed his long hair down over his forehead, and put lipstick and eye liner on him, along with some blush and eye shadow. He looked delicious. Almost cute.
When we reentered the bedroom Bart was lying on the bed naked. His cock was getting hard again, and I told him Nelson would suck it before I got on top of him and fucked him.
"Fine with me," he said, smirking at Nelson. "Looks like the little slut wants my dick pretty badly, judging from how hard his cock is. Pretty nice cock you have there, sweetie," he said.
Nelson looked excited, and so did Bart. Without hesitation, Nelson crawled up on the bed, got between Bart's legs, and began sucking his dick. I was naked now, also, and I got down in front of Nelson and told him to let me have some of Bart's cock. Nelson took his mouth off the huge dick and fed it into my mouth, and we took turns sucking it.
When Bart's cock was nice and hard, I climbed on top of it and fucked him. I told Nelson to come around by our faces, and to put his dick in my mouth while Bart fucked me. In seconds my pretty boy was there, kneeling on his knees beside us, and I began sucking his cock.
"OHHHHH," Nelson groaned, and I reached up and began stroking the underside of his tight balls, rubbing the delicate nylon panty material against him, driving him wild.
"He's got a nice dick," Bart said, pumping up inside me.
"Would you like a taste, too?" I asked, and Bart swallowed hard, his eyes excited. I felt his cock swell up inside me, and realized he must be bisexual or something.
I pulled Nelson's cock closer to Bart's face, and when he realized what I was going to do, Nelson almost came he was so excited.
"Put it in his mouth, darling. Our friend wants to suck your dick, don't you, Bart?" I teased. Bart simply opened his mouth and stuck out his tongue, all the encouragement we needed. I fed Nelson's cock into his mouth, and Bart's lips closed around it. Moving rapidly up and down on his body, I felt his cock swelling inside me, close to coming.
"Do it, Nelson. Come in his mouth. He wants it as much as you. Flood his mouth with your hot, sticky, nasty cum," I groaned, close to coming myself.
"Oh yessss!" Nelson hissed, and I saw his balls tighten up even more, as suddenly his cum spewed out and filled Bart's mouth. I quickly pulled Nelson's cock out of Bart's mouth, and put my lips down next to Bart's so Nelson could shower both of us with his delicious sperm bath.
Bart erupted inside me, and I began to come as well. All of us were moaning and crying out at the same time, our bodies drenching each other with wonderful cum, then each of us holding our breath, trying to prolong the ecstasy of our momentous orgasms, finally gasping, gulping for air as the tidal waves of lust overcame us, drowning us in our own rapturous, wonderfully decadent juices.
After Bart left Nelson and I talked about what we'd done, and we realized how much we had loved it. Since then I've taken on multiple lovers, and have started openly fucking customers at the club. My manager said I'd better cool it for a while, so Nelson and I have been considering holding "private parties" for some of our regulars, and have even started to include some of their wives. Nelson loves to watch me suck pussy, almost as much as I love to see him suck cock.
All in all, I'd have to say Nelson and I are the perfect couple. We love our bodies, love fucking, sucking, showing off, trying anything new, no matter how lewd or perverted... I guess we're fortunate to have found each other, and we don't intend to change a thing, other than to keep trying new and even more outrageous sexual experimentation. So the next time you go to a naked dance club, look around for a blonde with big tits, and an unquenchable thirst for cock. Who knows, it just might be me, inviting you home with us for the time of your life....
Later, in high school, I finally started getting fucked, regularly. On more than one occasion I even let more than one guy fuck me, and I loved that, too. Following high school, I got a job as a topless dancer, and after that I was really hooked on sex. All I ever think about is fucking, or sucking, showing off my body, doing outrageous things, playing with myself, sometimes in public, which I really love.
One of my favorite activities is something we call "couch dancing" at the club. Some guy pays me an extra $20 to lie down on a couch, and I lie on top of him and "dance" on his body, moving my tits all over his face, pressing my cunt into his dick, grinding away until he comes. It's a real turn-on for me, and on more than one occasion I've let the guy take his dick out and rub it against my panties, in my crotch. I love it when a guy comes that way, and when he's finished I usually get a big tip. A couple of times, when I've been really horny, I've let the guy "accidentally" slide my panties aside and actually fuck me. So far it hasn't caused any major problem, and when I get off the guy I don't wipe his cum off. Instead, I let it run down my legs during my next dance on stage. It makes me feel so fucking nasty I can't stand it, and you should see the tips I get that way. We dance naked, not just topless, so when I've been fucked I let the audience see the cum oozing out of my pussy. I get so hot a couple of times I've rubbed my clit right in front of all those screaming, whistling, horny guys, and I've actually had orgasms right there on stage.
One day this old guy around fifty-something came into the club and hired me for a couch dance. I worked him over real good, and after he came, he begged me to sell him my panties. He said he'd give me $500 for them, and said if I'd also let another guy couch dance with me and come on them he'd give me $1,000. I thought he was crazy, but he pulled out his wallet and gave me a "down payment" of $100, telling me I could have the rest as soon as I let some guy hump me and "soil my panties." Well, shit, for that kind of money I'd have pissed in them if he wanted me to. I looked around, saw a regular whom I'd fucked around with before, and went over and asked him how he'd like a free couch dance. Naturally he said he would, so with this old guy watching, I took my customer over, lay him on the couch, unzipped his jeans, and took his cock out. The guy was so excited he was already hard, which I liked a lot. Then I started grinding my pussy against his dick while I let him feel my tits. I had him shooting cum all over my panties in seconds.
Afterward I walked over to the old guy and told him to pay me, saying I'd go back and bring him the panties as soon as I changed into new ones.
"Do it right here in front of me, and I'll give you an extra $100," he said, so I quickly went to the dressing room to get another pair. While in there I decided to pee, which I did. Afterward I pulled my soiled panties back on without wiping myself, just to make them extra fragrant for the guy. When I returned to where he was sitting, cum was dripping down my legs, so I took off my panties and used them to wipe the cum off my thighs. Then I wiped them through the crack of my pussy to get them even juicer for him. His cock was hard again, and I remember how impressed I was over that, since the guy had to be in his early fifties.
"Smell these and see how you like them," I said, handing my panties to the guy, putting on a new pair right there in front of him. I'm lucky, because the management of our club doesn't care what we do inside, and neither do the cops. We've got a nice arrangement with the vice cops in our area. After they go off duty, our manager lets them in for free, and anything they want from us they get, compliments of the house, so they leave us along, especially since some of the cops are our best couch dance regulars.
Anyway, this old guy takes my panties and starts sniffing them, his eyes all cloudy with lust, like he was going to come again.
"Are they okay?" I asked, and he just smiled at me, his body twitching every now and then.
"Perfect," he said, putting them in his jacket pocket. Then he got out his wallet and paid me, one thousand big ones. I couldn't fucking believe it, so I asked him what he did for a living.
"I'm retired," he smiled. "Won a big lottery a while ago, and I mean a big one. Since then I pretty much just spend my time experimenting with sex. It's amazing how many things one can enjoy if only one tries them," he said, smiling at me. Actually, the guy was pretty good looking, so I asked him if he liked to fuck, or if he only like dry-fucking.
"Oh I like to fuck alright. I also like to suck. In fact, I love to suck. I'm pretty good at it, too," he said.
I asked him if he would like to fuck and suck me, and he said he'd love to. One thing led to another, and after I got off work I spent the night with him at his house. He stayed at the club watching me with other men the entire night, and I could tell it turned him on big time. Afterward I followed him to his house, and when we got there I was impressed. The guy lives in a fucking mansion. I followed him inside, and that night we did some of the nastiest things I've ever tried, and some I hadn't. I'm pretty hardcore when it comes to sex, but some of the stuff this guy had me do with him was totally new to me. Far out, believe me, but fun... kinky, nasty fun, and I loved it.
After that I stayed with the guy. His name is Nelson, and after I lived with him for a while I found out the lottery story was bullshit. He's an only child who inherited a fortune from his ******, so he's "old money" but doesn't want anyone to know it. He just moved to our city a few months ago, and is trying to keep his background a secret, I guess because of the kinky stuff he likes to do.
Eventually we got around to B&D shit. I discovered Nelson likes it when I boss him around, so it didn't take me long to became the mistress of the household. I made him marry me, which he did, willingly, and then I really started making him do naughty things. I made him lick my feet, and he loved it. I made him lick my armpits one day and he did that, too, and loved it. Then one day after I'd gone to the bathroom I made him come in and kneel in front of me and lick me while I was still sitting on the toilet. Of course, he loved that, too, so I decided to try even more outrageous things, and did, some of them outrageously perverted. Everything I told him to do, he did, so I kept going.
One day I commanded him to put on my panties and negligee. He managed the negligee okay, but his cock got so fucking hard while he was trying to put my panties on he almost came. When he finally was able to get the panties up over his dick and balls, the tip of his cock was leaking so bad I really thought he had come.
"Nelson, you naughty boy. Look at how you're staining my panties," I teased, rubbing my finger over the tip of his cock.
"Oh God, I'm going to come," he moaned, and I squeezed his dick real hard and told him he couldn't. It took every ounce of will power for him not to come, but somehow he managed to hold off, whimpering and almost sobbing out of frustration.
"I want you to fuck me, Nelson. But first, come with me," I said, leading him into the bathroom. I took out a pair of manicure scissors, and cut a hole in my panties so his cock could stick out of it. Then I took him back into the bedroom and made him fuck me while he was still wearing my panties and negligee.
When his dick was in my pussy I started teasing him, telling him what a pretty woman he was in my nighty and panties. He just moaned, and this time couldn't hold back. His cock swelled up so large inside me I thought it was going to explode, which in a way, I guess it sort of did. He unleashed an unbelievable torrent of sticky, hot cum inside my cunt, and kept it up for several thick, juicy spurts. I'd never felt him or any man come so much, and before he was finished, it was leaking out of my pussy and onto my thighs.
"Now eat me, Nelson. Go on, you pretty little slut. Get down there and eat me, and pretend you're eating the cum from some hot stud who just fucked me. You'd like that, wouldn't you, Nelson. You'd like to eat the cum out of my cunt after some other man just fucked me, wouldn't you?"
"Yes!" he hissed, scrambling to get to my pussy.
"You'd probably like to suck a cock and get it hard for me before it fucks me, wouldn't you, Nelson. And you'd like to suck the guy's balls while he fucks me, and then eat me as soon as he pulled out, or maybe even suck his cock when he started to come, wouldn't you, my naughty slut."
"Yes. Yes, yes, YES!" Nelson gasped, burying his face in my pussy, slurping and sucking like a crazy person. I smiled, realizing I would now be able to have as many lovers over to fuck me as I wished, and Nelson would even help get them ready for me. Afterward I'd have my pussy sucked for as long as I wanted. How wonderful!
The next day I made Nelson come to the club with me. I was still dancing there, not because we needed the money, but because I liked showing off my naked body. I couch danced with several men, and when I found one the I liked best I invited him home with us to really fuck me. On the way home, Nelson drove and I sat in the back seat with the guy, kissing and fooling around with him. I let him take off my tank top, then my shorts and panties, which I handed to Nelson to sniff while the guy ate me.
"Oh Nelson, he eats my pussy soooo good," I moaned, draping my leg over the front seat. Nelson was sweating, trying to drive while he watched us. He adjusted the rear view mirror so he could see us better, and when I took the guy's cock out and started sucking it, I stared directly into Nelson's eyes while I sucked the guy off. When he started coming, I caught his cum in my hand, smiling at Nelson. When the guy finished spurting, I wiped his cum all over Nelson's face, smearing it all over him.
"Ohhh, ahhhh, uhhhh," Nelson moaned, and I knew the little fucker was coming in his pants. He was, too. I could see the dark stain spreading where the tip of his cock was pressing against his nice conservative grey wool trousers.
"Naughty boy," I scolded, and Nelson smiled, his cock twitching in his pants.
When we pulled into the garage, the guy followed Nelson and me into the house, and up to our bedroom. I took off all my clothes, and told the guy he would have to let Nelson get him hard again or I wouldn't fuck.
"I don't give a shit who sucks my cock, baby. Just so I get some of that sweet pussy of yours wrapped around it," the guy leered. He said his name was Bart, and his cock was starting to get hard again already.
"Wait here for us," I told Bart. "We're going to get Nelson dressed for our party." I went immediately to my dresser and got out a sexy slip, garter belt, nylon stockings, and panties. We went into my dressing area in the bathroom, and I cut a hole in the front of the panties for Nelson. I made him put on my sexy lingerie, then brushed his long hair down over his forehead, and put lipstick and eye liner on him, along with some blush and eye shadow. He looked delicious. Almost cute.
When we reentered the bedroom Bart was lying on the bed naked. His cock was getting hard again, and I told him Nelson would suck it before I got on top of him and fucked him.
"Fine with me," he said, smirking at Nelson. "Looks like the little slut wants my dick pretty badly, judging from how hard his cock is. Pretty nice cock you have there, sweetie," he said.
Nelson looked excited, and so did Bart. Without hesitation, Nelson crawled up on the bed, got between Bart's legs, and began sucking his dick. I was naked now, also, and I got down in front of Nelson and told him to let me have some of Bart's cock. Nelson took his mouth off the huge dick and fed it into my mouth, and we took turns sucking it.
When Bart's cock was nice and hard, I climbed on top of it and fucked him. I told Nelson to come around by our faces, and to put his dick in my mouth while Bart fucked me. In seconds my pretty boy was there, kneeling on his knees beside us, and I began sucking his cock.
"OHHHHH," Nelson groaned, and I reached up and began stroking the underside of his tight balls, rubbing the delicate nylon panty material against him, driving him wild.
"He's got a nice dick," Bart said, pumping up inside me.
"Would you like a taste, too?" I asked, and Bart swallowed hard, his eyes excited. I felt his cock swell up inside me, and realized he must be bisexual or something.
I pulled Nelson's cock closer to Bart's face, and when he realized what I was going to do, Nelson almost came he was so excited.
"Put it in his mouth, darling. Our friend wants to suck your dick, don't you, Bart?" I teased. Bart simply opened his mouth and stuck out his tongue, all the encouragement we needed. I fed Nelson's cock into his mouth, and Bart's lips closed around it. Moving rapidly up and down on his body, I felt his cock swelling inside me, close to coming.
"Do it, Nelson. Come in his mouth. He wants it as much as you. Flood his mouth with your hot, sticky, nasty cum," I groaned, close to coming myself.
"Oh yessss!" Nelson hissed, and I saw his balls tighten up even more, as suddenly his cum spewed out and filled Bart's mouth. I quickly pulled Nelson's cock out of Bart's mouth, and put my lips down next to Bart's so Nelson could shower both of us with his delicious sperm bath.
Bart erupted inside me, and I began to come as well. All of us were moaning and crying out at the same time, our bodies drenching each other with wonderful cum, then each of us holding our breath, trying to prolong the ecstasy of our momentous orgasms, finally gasping, gulping for air as the tidal waves of lust overcame us, drowning us in our own rapturous, wonderfully decadent juices.
After Bart left Nelson and I talked about what we'd done, and we realized how much we had loved it. Since then I've taken on multiple lovers, and have started openly fucking customers at the club. My manager said I'd better cool it for a while, so Nelson and I have been considering holding "private parties" for some of our regulars, and have even started to include some of their wives. Nelson loves to watch me suck pussy, almost as much as I love to see him suck cock.
All in all, I'd have to say Nelson and I are the perfect couple. We love our bodies, love fucking, sucking, showing off, trying anything new, no matter how lewd or perverted... I guess we're fortunate to have found each other, and we don't intend to change a thing, other than to keep trying new and even more outrageous sexual experimentation. So the next time you go to a naked dance club, look around for a blonde with big tits, and an unquenchable thirst for cock. Who knows, it just might be me, inviting you home with us for the time of your life....
