“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!”
What a great sport to practice…
~Claudia
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