My last BF before H loved it. It was fun and got him really hard. It was always clean as a whistle (see what I did there?) and never tasted like anything except skin. It feels like the inside of your lip.
Yeah, so far I've googled pegging, blumpkin, and rusty trombone.
This day has been enlightening for sure.
Maybe I should feel ashamed that I already knew about rusty trombone - I looked it up this week because I saw it mentioned somewhere else! The more you know...
“Life is not orderly. No matter how we try to make it so, right in the middle of it lose a leg, fall in love, drop a jar of applesauce.” - Natalie Goldberg
Also, why do you people insist on talking about this kinda stuff on the ONE day I'm a good mom and take my DWKs to the zoo? Studytime did a rimmer? Where is this story?
What if you got a little random sesame seed or undigested bit in your mouth that slipped out of their sphincter. If that doesn't spell hot sex, I don't know what does.
This is as far as I got and I ain't readin' no more. Fucking sesame seed, goddammit Scotty!