Exploring The Allure Of Classic Adult Films: Interracial Threesome Adventures

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My love returns my attention, clues me to her particular wants, desires, needs. I look in her face and her lips mouth a curious word that begins with “F.” I do not hear her but the words stop as I watch the Army helmet disappears. She looks at it thinking, “It’s bigger tonight for some reason.” But it’s really no bigger, just big… thick and long. There is now a denouement, the dilemmas return, and this time to be answered in full. Maybe she doesn’t give in to it right away and my zipper slides down and her hand removes the swollen implement. Those feelings of pure sexual desire are some of the best memories of my life. Now the real reason for garter belts and stockings come to light. I begin again in earnest, the kisses, the lascivious use of hands… not a football penalty here, the suckling and tonguing driving ever southward in search of the opening through which all of mankind has passed.

Exploring The Allure Of Classic Adult Films: Interracial Threesome Adventures