Bi-way 4 way-yay :-)

Its been two and half years since I've wrote a piece of writing from memory in 1st person. I've kept a blog before about the swinging scene but it feels like forever since I've wrote about it, so bare with me. I'll try my upmost to describe it as vivid and awesome as it was experiencing it while being locked in the moment.

Key moments of the night

I was stuck there for a second and was faced with a very, very sexy dilemma (one that most probably could have been eradicated by the help of some handy mirrors) but I found myself having to choose between continuing to lick out this beautiful woman's pussy or turn around and confirm what was happening behind me. And when its two men sucking each other off, I'm always going to choose that over pussy licking. (its just an experience I've never grown bored of watching) Which personally for me is a tough choice, because I absolutely adore going down on a woman too! .

'Come and suck this with me' Paul asked me, I very quickly and very happily agreed.

Licking the beautiful shaft together with both of our tounges touching and almost locking lips at the same time is so horny....

TO BE CONTINUED...….




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