A Steamy Romanian Ménage Under The Open Sky

Making love to Kayla was the last thing I was expecting on this, Loretta’s last night in town but, as Kayla and I entered the house after our sweet little liaison in the garden, I was in for quite a surprise. Eporner . . . . . . . . . . … Loretta had been cast as the ‘rich bitch’ surrounded by an assortment of dark, buff guys with perfectly chiseled abs, classic profiles and smoldering eyes – there’s the artist in me talking again. One would not quickly have guessed that six people had fucked in this very room at the same time. Loretta turned to look at me with a flourish of golden strawberry hair, smiled, waved and was gone. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . … An hour and a half later we were all showered and dressed. “You must’ve written the book on blowjobs Loretta,” Kayla said jokingly. Now I refocused my attention on the little minx in front of me. I tore it open and was soon holding a DVD identical to Ulrich’s.