Wandering in this coarse course of self-gratification I've invited to my place an online
flirt (to be christen as a
fuck). As always, as soon as she got off the taxi I could tell her offline physiognomy was a little
off ... almost
pug-like I painfuly dare to say. After a heftly dose of red wine, the genital meeting began. When it came the fingering phase ...
inside of her it felt as if an actual tongue went through my fingers, licking them with sheer delight. All weirded out, fearing a case of
vagina dentata I completely went limp*.
Ever faced any kind of alien cunt??
Illustration by a long lost female friend.
*After a beer, I face-fucked her after my testies were drained.