My trip to gay fetish week

My trip to gay fetish week

E veryone’s having sex that is weird times. You’ll have observed it in women’s publications, areas, or on the web. If you’re maybe not fucking somebody with a noose tied around your neck and a bear trap clamped to your bollocks, while a gospel choir watches and sings No shocks, then you’re just about nevertheless a virgin. Conventional pleasures have become passe. Recently I asked a woman with me and she refused point blank if she wanted to do good old-fashioned missionary position. Continue reading “My trip to gay fetish week”