Happy Thursday everyone! Sorry about the slow day yesterday..

Happy Thursday everyone! Sorry about the slow day yesterday. It was a travel day. The drive from the Ft Lauderdale area always wipes me out. It’s only 4 hours but the amazingly terrible drivers down south make it seem like an eternity. Anyway, I took some pics in my hotel while I was down there, so here they are! Let me know what you think. I have a video cumming today so keep your eye out for that as well. My Boy-Toy is jealous. He wants’s to know where I’ve been and who I have been with. That’s so sweet! Stupid, but sweet all the same. Where have I been? Down south, going down south, sucking a big fat cock and getting my asshole stretched. Any more questions? No, I didn’t tell him that. I just told him I was seeing some old friends. I said old people do that, kiddo. He has the definite possibility of owning me via my pussy but as of this moment experienced cock is kicking his inexperienced cock’s ass. The breeding I took in South Florida reminded me of what it’s like to really be fucked. The kind of fucking where you just lay on the bed, sperm leaking out of all my holes, and just laughing. It was that good. He hasn’t reached that level of breeding yet. I have hopes for him, though. I’ll work with him to get him there. I can see myself begging him to empty his balls inside of me. One day. One day indeed. I met another guy last night. At first I thought, man, I’m having some serious luck. We grabbed a quick something to eat. It only took a few minutes of talking and I realized luck wasn’t on my side. He constantly informed me how tough he was. How he could basically kick anyone’s ass because he was a trained MMA guy. I do not know why he felt the need to express himself that way to me. I’m sure there is a reason, but I don’t want to know it. In fact, he seemed angry at the waiter because he forgot the lemon for my water but it was like a pretend angry. Very weird. I would rather hear about him. Where are you from? What do you do? How’s your family? How big is your penis? Have you ever gotten a handjob under the table in a restaurant? Would you like one? That, my lovelies, is what I want to talk about. Tell me about beating the snot out of someone for beeping their horn at you and I’m out. That is exactly what happened last night. I threw a 20 on the table for my water and whatever he was going to order and said nice meeting you, good luck with everything, I have to go and I left. He was saying things as I left, but I was already thinking about banging my Boy-Toy, so I didn’t catch it. In fact, he was non-impactful I didn’t think about it until I sat down to smash this crap out on the computer. Sometimes it just doesn’t work out! Catch you all in a bit!