Posted by Euphoric-Offer-9896 | archived on March 28, 2024, 5:46 p.m.
That’s quite the opening question, I admit, but I hate to bury the lede only to disappoint one another later. Who am I? I’m the last person you’d expect to see on his knees, with his face pressed against your pussy, licking with earnest eagerness, waiting to greedily shower in the warm torrent of piss you unleash. I’m the guy next door in every way. Properly educated, clean cut, friendly and unassuming. I’m in good shape and take care of myself. I like a well-tailored blazer and wear them regularly. Take my blazer off, remove my shirt, and I’m a filthy, horny, tattooed lover of kink and depravity, desperate to explore fetishes of all kinds—especially yours. Who are you? Preferably curvy but definitely filthy and take decent care of yourself. You aren’t a hardened criminal. You love to have great sex. And you want to piss on me. Race, ethnicity, what you look like all don’t matter to me