A very different kind of Sunday roast
For years I'd
fantasized about being in the position I was now in but I'd never
actually expected it to ever happen so when Terri invited me to hers
for a Sunday roast I'd pictured her slaving over a hot oven before
serving a beautifully home cooked joint of meat, with all the
trimmings, not me being on her bed with my face buried in the covers
and my ass up in the air as her hard cock thrust slowly in and out of
me. Each thrust from her hard cock made me gasp in to the bed and it
was those gasps which meant I didn't hear the bedroom door open.
With Terri still
drilling my tight ass, her thrusts getting faster and harder, I
lifted my head to groan and saw her best friend Alexis standing by
the side of the bed totally naked, with her own cock as hard and as
beautiful as Terri's.
Before I could say a
word Terri bent forward, and whispered in to my ear.
“Is this how you'd
always imagined it would be like?” She asked, as Alexis climbed on
to the bed, placed her legs either side of my body, gripped my head
and slowly pushed her cock passed my lips.
©JSMorbius
4 comments:
Julez, great word play to go with the visual. Nice work as always.
So spicy
So sexy. A roast of the alternative kind. Great pic to go with your teaser
What a visual delight and juicy narrative. Well done, again, Julez. Very provocative and sexy. xo
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