Confessions

May 31, 2016

“I now cannot stop picturing Yusuf practicing his Turkish oil wrestling skills on me. Naked. In bed. Whispering dirty things in Turkish in my ear. Then, when I’m a helpless, gibbering pile of aroused jelly, barely able to hold myself up on all fours, he’ll fuck me hard but slowly from behind, his hands roaming my oil-slicked body. Be still my beating heart!”


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What a great sport to practice…
~Claudia

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