’ ‘Of course, a good starting place if I do say so myself.’ He replied. In the middle of the floor was what looked like a shortened vaulting...horse, the type of thing used by gymnasts. Instead of the two hand grips, though there was a kind of saddle built into the middle of it. It was wide enough for a person’s waist and, lower ribcage to be comfortably placed over it. Underneath it, there was leather harnesses fixed firmly to a metal floor-pan fairly close together at the front and quite. I was one of the first to reap the benefits of this arrangement, but more partners also seems something that she’s really into. She recently approached me about letting her use my spare room to fuck (a safe place to screw that isn’t her home) and sold me by telling me I’d be able to watch.So now that everyone is up to speed, I can give you the quick recap of how it’s gone so far: HOLY FUCK!Despite my initial apprehension, the first time she had someone over was a huge success. She came over. After looking up at the clock, he poured himself an extra-large coffee as well. He carried it to the table and took his seat. He looked up at the clock and made the sign of a cross. He took a sip of coffee, grimaced, and then set the cup down. His stomach was sour enough already.The Woodman asked, "Does anyone have an antacid?"The Smith said, "I could use one, too."No one offered an antacid.The Weaver looked up at the clock waiting for the minute hand to reach the top. It seemed to her that the. I explained the DVD contained a video I recorded of the TV guy and myself having sex and would she like to watch it. "Sure," she said. I loaded the player and pressed play. I laid down on the bed and patted the mattress in front of me. "Come lay down with me." "Okay but I must warn you, I'm kinda horny." "I know and so am I." As the video played I started to play with Trish's hair. I was rubbing her arm and then I kissed her neck. She gave a hushed moan so I continued to play with her. I cupped.