What does a hott, sexxxy, sinnnnngle laydee like me do with a whole weekend to play?
Well, first she straps one on and then she begins to make noise and gyrate all over the house... doing it in every room, in fact... for FOUR HOURS STRAIGHT! I'm an animal, I tell ya!
And now you want photos, don't you, you dirty birdies? Okay, I'm not one to disappoint.
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| Here's my strap-on... ain't she a beaute? |
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| And I really know how to push her buttons. Hottttt! |
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| This pic just makes me ache... |
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| ...thinking about how her straps dig into my shoulders. |
That's right, I dusted off the old accordion and totally went to town. We polka'd, we rock'd, we even samba'd a bit, I think.
Well, it sounded like a samba.
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