Strapon fun for lez couple

I thought that maybe it was a phase I was going through.

But my desire for beautiful girls through school became embarrassing, almost overpowering.

God, as I went through school, it was hard to believe the beauty that some of the girls possess.

I couldn't help but almost in awe of the beauty.

Oh my gosh, their bodies were so fine.

I kept my needs a secret, but after a while, the word got out that I liked girls.

I denied it and joked around about it, but when some of my girlfriends would wear skin-tight jeans

that would show off their hot, sweet little asses, I would start to get wet.

Everyone was so uptight about gays that I sort of went underground.

When I was in college, I would go out on hunting expeditions.

It seemed as if I had always and would be chasing beauty.

I had never done anything before until one night I went to a bar, and all hell broke loose.

Oh, shit.

Aw.

Oh

I'm gonna go get my blanket.

Good. - Yeah.

Mmm.

Suck it.

Nice and wet.

Mmm, bone slaughter.

Oh, come on.