If you let yourself love a wild thing. You'll end up looking at the sky."- Holly GolightlyThat awkward moment when your at the bar with your BFF. You... engrossed in highly inappropriate conversations. You just said the worst/most non vanilla thing. Then you look up and see that a Male bartender has been casually washing cups in front of yall for a hot minute. Ooops lol.Got a spanking today for something...Thank you sir, may I have another?Me: idk about this posture collar thing. Idk if I. ‘The bear that used to live here moved out or got shot or something years ago,’ came a male voice. ‘My name is John Fallon, by the way.’ ‘Tina H-Hamilton,’ she said, shivering. ‘Looks like you’re cold. Things will probably improve in that direction if you can dry out and the wind doesn’t shift so it comes in the cave. ‘I don’t recognize you from around here,’ he continued. ‘Where are you staying?’ ‘K=Kennan Cabins.’ ‘You are about five miles west of that and two south, almost as far as you. Brad did not believe a word that was coming out of his mouth. Brad got up and walked out of the room and let his friend just lay in bed to come down off whatever it was that he was on. Brad went over the stereo and shut off the loud playing music and asked everyone to leave because the hosts were out of commission and unable to tell everyone good-bye. With that said, the guest one by one left the party. This whole time I was still in my room trying to think why Michael would say the shit. As she released it Carl saw how the sucking and nibbling had caused it to harden, the areola crinkling, the nipple engorged and fiercely erect. Her hands went back to concentrate on her breasts kneading and rubbing them. As if drawn by a magnet her right hand once more descended between her widely spread legs. She lifted her bum, pushing her pussy clear of the soapy suds and she slid her fingers between her hairless lips, her face contorted with the pleasurable sensations as her fingers.