A man who lives life fully, wants to share that n that wants to create warm tender memories n share wild sexual adventures together. A good sense of h...mor, sass n self worth are important. A guy who lives life fully, wants to share that n that wants to create warm tender memories. Someone to cuddle and watch TV together. I find Flirtatiousness, Oddities, Passion, Sensitivity, Quirkiness, Spontaneity, Thoughtfulness, Intellect, Power, and a Kinks n Fetish's of most kinds sexy as hell :) It is. What I knew, was that the smell of his body was so musky, masculine and invigorating. His arms looked so strong and manly. The feel of his body so close, got mines shivering. My pussy wouldn’t calm down, and I couldn’t stop trembling. -Woah. You look so cold. Hold on, I’ll get a blanket. I didn’t want to let go of him. But reluctantly I did, still not able to calm down. Soon he was back with the blanket. He didn’t look cold one bit, but I guess out of solidarity got under it with me. And I have. “Yehesss!” She responded. Chris muttered something else I couldn’t make out before she cried out, “I’m a fucking slut. I’m your fucking slut!” “That’s not ALL you are! Now bend your FAT fucking ass over!” Chris snapped while shoving her head to the couch and not letting go. Surely THIS had to be too far, daddy would step it. It was so harsh. I looked over to my dad expecting to see him rising to show him better but instead he sat there stroking his cock which was already fully hard. A. I’d say you’re pretty clever to have lived on the street from the age of twelve!’ Crystal seemed to think for a little while before she replied. ‘Easier said than done, Bert, I got to have money to live on. Perhaps I could study part time and pay for that by turning a few tricks.’ ‘Do you really think that you’d be able to do that, Crystal?’ I asked. ‘After all, you’ve been on the game for how long now, and you’ve never taken time out to study in the past, have you?’ ‘I don’t have much choice.