Wabbup. How’s life? What I have is heat and the springtime snow going upwards.
Why is somebody still following me. This awakens in me a sense of responsibility and obligation(?). I thought I don’t have that feeling. I don’t need this. Uuuuuuuuuu.
I generally have no idea what to do (in life also). But then it struck me… I could take old ideas and reuse them. This here for example. And in 2-3 years I’ll be remaking current ideas. Perfecto 👌
Wilhelm was certainly the big, stoic type, and while Aurelia usually preferred her lovers to be a little more talkative, the noises Timothy was making between them more than made up for it.
“You’re such a beautiful, darling little pet, Timothy,” she trilled, running leather clad fingers through his hair as he pressed his lips along the shaft of her bright blue strap on. He knelt on all fours on the small side table between them, rocking forward slightly as Wilhelm started to work him open with his cock. The studded leather gloves wrapped around the enforcer’s hands creaked as he gripped Timothy tightly by the hips, the one noise escaping his lips small grunts as he sunk inside.
But the sounds falling from Tim’s lips were divine, kissing Aurelia’s ears like a finely played sonata. She could feel ghosts of vibrations down through the silicone of the strap-on and against her own groin, sending little shivers of pleasure throughout her body. Timothy would certainly be taking care of those later, once she and Wilhelm thoroughly ravished him.
“Open, up, dearest, lets see those pretty teeth,” Aurelia cooed, other hand gripping Timothy’s jaw and popping his mouth wider. He went eagerly with her guidance, lips wrapped around the head of the strap on. He bobbed his head, slicking the blue material with saliva as he struggled to take it all with Wilhelm plowing into him from behind, leather chaps rubbing up against the back of his thighs.
Timothy moaned after a particularly rough thrust, one of his hands lifting to grasp at the silky fishnets wrapped around Aurelia’s legs. She smiled, pleased as he grabbed at her for purchase, seeking his mistress’s presence and comfort.
“There there, you can take it. I know you can, darling. You’ve taken so much already.” She leaned her hips in closer, allowing Timothy to grab the hem of her blue leather skirt as he pushed more of her cock in his mouth with a low mewl.
“Wilhelm and I both think you’re absolutely lovely…don’t we?” She cooed, trying to get a response out of her muscular companion, but Wilhelm only nodded, the leathery palm of his glove smacking Timothy’s ass and causing him to start. Aurelia sighed and continued cradling their young lover’s head, keeping him balanced and comforted as he was rawed red and smarting from behind.