Am Wochenende war ich meine Schwester besuchen. Sie lebt in Bad Vilbel. Die corona Zeit ist hart für mich. Ich bin süchtig nach Sex. Realem Sex wo m...in Schwanz in einer Scheide hin und her geht bis ich mit vollem Genuss und ohne Kondom, die jeweilige Partnerin beglücke. Angst vor HIV oder Corona habe ich nicht wenn ich geil bin.In letzter Zeit sind meine Haare grauer gewaorden und ich wurde immer seltener fündig. Ganz ehrlich sind Weiber jenseits der Wechsljahre auch ziemlich unattraktiv. Alles. The ceiling was higher than the room was square. Old houses, I guess. There was molding about a foot below the ceiling and the windows met it. That gave me an idea. I’d make a few hangers that I could hook on the picture rail and hang paintings from to dry. With that decision made, I kept applying paint to the canvas, filling in little details in the initial painting. Each time my brush touched the canvas it revealed more depth and meaning.The summer got boring real fast. We were all working. She watched as the faded blue denim beneath the large silver buckle between his leather chaps began to tighten. “Dreams like these should be lived my dear,” he mumbled as he read her story. “I am just the cowboy to make them happen.” He said with a smile. Kneeling, she reached up, flipping the buckle open and tugged the zipper down. Reaching in she freed his large cock from its confinements. “My god” she thought, ”He is much larger than my husband, hell, he’s larger than most men!” . But, just between you and me: The next time he wants to spank your ass, tell him 'Yes!' He's been staring at your tits ever since you two came in. I think he's got the hots for you. And, believe me, he's got a big cock and knows how to use it." OH, FUCK!" I yell as the first of my tawse spanks lands on my cheeks. Just as the second spank lands, I see Amy Sue get released from her pillory and begin to walk away. Her ass is bright red. I guess mine will be brighter and redder when I'm done.