Innocently, I sent a reply to the picture, expressing how much she looked like my wife, and let him know I was a fan. I felt really creepy after I pus...ed send, I am sure a lot of maniacs bother him, but I figured it is anonymous so who cares. And besides, he probably has someone editing the account.I didn't think much of the reply I sent, but sometimes while I was fucking Hanna, I would imagine her riding that thick cock. The fact that she was an accountant, yet loved to fuck was always a huge. Mr Gallows has made us some stunningly impressive sex toys and I promised Rupali that I would ask my mystery man for a nine inch strapless. After I agreed to ask, then she dropped the bomb: she wanted the dildo modelled on his cock. I tried to imagine his cock with all of its familiar curves and contours on my body while I made love to Rupali. Weird? Maybe a little. Sexy? Oh my goodness, yes! Would I ask him? Oh, please!~~~ I was going to have to pull out all stops for this favour; he was going. .. Ahhhh!"He never got to finish the sentence, as his orgasm hit. He bucked just as she was lifting off his cock, and the head slipped back into her mouth as he creamed. Merry's eyes opened wide in shock when the first wave landed in her mouth, and she jerked away from him as he contracted, pulsed, contracted again, and spewed several streams of jizm straight up in the air. The second spurt hit her in the face before she could move out of the way, causing her to squeak in surprise.I was. I parked my car and walked Gulf Boulevard. I stopped in a small beachside restaurant and had a beer and a burger. Then I drove to a small artsy area where I parked and strolled again. I liked this inner feeling of confidence brought on by good sex. Later, I walked down a small street with art galleries and bought a small and beautiful statue of lovers entwined but in a very modernist style, something I knew my Alvin would appreciate as a housegift. Along my travels, I bought a couple of bottles.