For years I had been browsing CL ads, never really replying, but after reading them, my imagination got the best of me and I would find myself covered...in cum thinking about how hot it would be to meet up with some random stranger and just go crazy on each other.One night, after enjoying a few beers, I muscled up the courage to actually type up my own ad. It basically stated that I had never played with a guy before, but I was extremely curious and quite nervous about it. After a very anxious. I took her hand and asked her to look at me.“Does he bother you like this?” I asked caringly. She said nothing and lowered her head with disappointment. She walked towards the couch and sat sadly. I followed her and sat beside her.“Why this world is cruel to women? Why a divorcee looked like a thing that can be used by anyone. Can’t we have a life, fulfill our desires?” She was about to weep. I slowly pulled her towards me and kept her head on my chest. I slowly creased her gently, comforting. I kiss your fingers and feel your sweet lips moisture, from inside your warm hole. you stop and put both fingers in my mouth, playing with my smooth tongue, leaving me to savor every drop of pleasure from the fingers. Slowly release your fingers and I get close to the lips of the vagina that flows only ecstasy, you start to massage your breasts and play with nipples, continuing to intensify your pleasure, and I begin to kiss your vagina lips, after passing a tongue deep true vagina lips.. Not because my name was Snake, because it really wasn't - that was a joke.But yeah, call me Snake. That's kind of a good vampire name, too. Or maybe Venom or Coil. Scaly McGee - no, not Scaly McGee.I always thought the women with snakes for hair were pretty hot, or at least they looked hot in the drawings they made of themselves and passed through the cracks under your motel room door. I think those were drawings of themselves, maybe somebody else drew them, but you'd think they'd want to get.