‘I want a “Titanic car scene” moment with Jacob Frye. We’ll steal one of those carriages and park up in a back alley, where we’ll go at it until the windows steam and I’m left breathless. My hand print on the window a sign of the ecstasy inducing pleasure Jacob can give a woman ;)”
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“So apparently Jacob cannot tie a tie to save his life. So imagine him asking you to fix his tie. Which you do… by taking it off entirely and then unbuttoning his shirt. He’s surprised, but doesn’t stop you. “What are you doing?” “Helping you with your clothes.” You say with a playful smirk. “I recall asking you to help me with my tie only.” He says. “Do you want me to stop?” You ask, just as your fingers hover over the last button. He gives you a dark and impatient look. “Not a chance.”
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Perhaps he’s doing it on purpose so anyone who sees it will have the urge to untie it for him and then use it to bind his wrists… or use it as a blindfold… or use it as a gag (question is – would you even want to keep him quiet huehuehue)
~ Signora Paola
I must agree with Signora Paola! I think our amatto Jacob does this on purpose to inspire you to think on the… naughty side of life! Binding him or using it as a blindfold sounds awfully tempting.
~Claudia
‘I like to think that my beloved Jacob smells of a warm blend of spice or sandalwood. Those light, almost musky scents do wonders for me. They’re such comforting and adoring fragrances to me, and worn on my favourite man, I’d never want to let him go.’
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Sorry anon, I couldn’t find a better way to edit this confession. Hope you don’t mind Jacob on a pile of sandalwood.
– Ezio
“I want Jacob to come home after a long day of work. And I want to be all dressed up for him, I’ll slowly sit him down a chair, I’ll slowly strip for him. when he can’t take it he bends me over his desk and Fucks me right there”.
‘Sometimes when I get mad at my boyfriend I imagine myself running over to Jacob’s house to cry on his shoulder, which then turns in a hot sexual escapade.’
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‘Every time Jacob is doing a leap of faith.. each movement drives me off… The way his whole body moves and it’s all in action.’
Couldn’t resist, I had to make this in GIF format ♥️
~ Signora Paola
‘Why people who want to fuck 2 Jacobs, only want to fuck 2 Jacobs ? I mean… let’s have some fun…’
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‘It’s my birthday and Jacob (40) is waiting me in the jacuzzi filled with rose-petals. There he is -so handsome, cheerful and very naked with a glass of champagne in his hand. “Do join me,” he says and I do. He makes me drink the champagne but not swallow so I can share it with him through the kiss. It becomes very steamy and I end up sitting on his lap, rubbing against his groin. “Just say it, love.” “Take me, Jacob. Now.” He smiles and thrusts inside my thirsty pussy. We have gentle but passionate sex at the same time, during which we accidentally throw a bottle on the floor. “Cum inside me, Jacob!” I scream reaching my limit. “You’ve never asked before, but as you wish, my lady,” he moans while the sperm spurts from his cock. He puts his palms on my cheeks, kissing me and smiling, “Happy Birthday, love.”’
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From all of us here in La Rosa in Fiore we wish you a very Happy (and a very Jacob-filled 8D) Birthday! To our patrons, please send your birthday greetings to @madamretto the only patron who could probably out-pervert me (Paola) when it comes to Jacob ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)
“I barely get sick, but if I ever do, I already know what my prescription is: One dose of 40-year-old Jacob Frye every 24 hours… or as needed ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)”
Confessed by: nerdiebeauty
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