And that was just fine with me. I realized that Bea felt like she needed to explain to me every little detail about what had happened between her and Freddy in the bathroom that day, just so that she could get the whole thing off her chest. And besides, our talking about Freddy during our own sexual encounters always had the effect of getting us both exceptionally turned-on, which only served to drastically improve our own lovemaking. This intense-but-short-lived "Freddy phase" of our sexual relationship turned out to be a wonderfully exciting experience for both of us--and one that Bea and I will always cherish. I feel very grateful and honored that Bea chose to share her most intimate and shocking "dirty little secret" with me. It was Bea's open-minded attitude, her willingness to accept and embrace change, and her unconditional love for me that made it possible for me to later share more of my own intimate and shocking "dirty little secrets" with her. And I was pleasantly surprised when I eventually found out that Bea also had a few more "dirty little secrets" of her own to share with me. And just in case you were wondering, none of them had anything to do with Freddy. OK guys, the infamous Dave Speedo Evans has asked me to write about this experience japanese we had last week. Dave isn't the best person to write about it because he was tied up, gagged and blindfolded so it is better if I tell you what happened. Dave and I had been fucking (mostly sucking) pretty regularly for six months or so. My first ever guy/guy experience was with Dave. I recently broke up with my girlfriend of three years, Dave thought it was hot that I was going home to a girlfriend after he sucked my cock but I didn't think it was cool and I think our relationship was japan coming to an end anyway. During our fuck sessions, I had told Dave about my fantasies regarding my gay side and he detailed them on his blog (with my permission of course). One of my fantasies is bondage, I haven't had any experience with it at all. Dave and I were talking about it at the pool on Monday so it must have been asian current on his brain when I texted him on Tuesday saying that I got off work early and was coming over to fool around. A little preamble here, Dave's house is right on the beach. That sounds fancy and expensive but it is a shit hole and whoever owns the land is just waiting for the house to burn down so they can build a mansion on it. Dave keeps his house clean and tidy, and since it is right on the beach his crew keep their surfboards there, people crash there all the time and Dave never locks any of the doors so it is a weird communal place but that is who Dave is. Also, Dave has two super hot chick neighbors that I think, are both in love with him. For some weird reason nothing has happened between them. So, I text Dave telling him that I'm horny. He says he is home and can't wait. I tell him I'll be there in ten minutes. He replies saying that he will be tied to a chair in his speedos so I better hurry before someone else gets there. I fetish laugh it off as an idle fantasy but there is some truth to it, people drop into Dave's place all the time unannounced. But it was a Tuesday afternoon around 2pm so it should be OK. No surprise that when I walked into Dave's little house, he was in the living room tied to a chair. The whole thing was pretty hot. Dave is Hardcore hot, he was wearing his red speedos, which are hot, he was blindfolded with a tie, his mouth was covered with a strip of duct tape, his legs were tied to the chair legs with tape and his hands were in handcuffs behind his back. I could do absolutely anything I wanted to him and the stirring in the speedos I was wearing meant that my cock knew that I could and would do anything to Dave. I walked up to Dave and rubbed the front of his speedos, his cock was fully hard and straining against the red lycra. With my touch, a glistening droplet of precum appeared. By now I was horny, so I stripped off my clothes down to the blue speedos that I was wearing. I was trembling all over now. She gently kissed the head before taking me deep in her mouth. It was such a wondrous treat. the things she says to me was kind of like wow but at the same time, we talked about everything. madam gave a smile and told me that's no big deal I simply tell them that it's not possible because you joined some other agency . I was in a dilemma and I don't know what to do ,then Swapna persuaded me saying it's no big deal mam , I did it previously it will only take 2 hours and then we can finish Hardcore this deal as madam will give my money back and more over they don't know it was you because of the heavy make up . 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Cliff reached over, cranked up the radio, and motored north on 95, singing along to the radio at the top of his lungs. Nowadays there are a lot of scams and stuffs. Within just a few minutes and with a little guidance from Dom, she was skillfully masturbating him and massaging his balls, making him moan with pleasure until he had to stop her, as she brought him dangerously close to cumming.