So nice, we had to do it twice. Rewind and come again and again! I had the most impactful and amazing foursome that I’ve had in years, if not ever!
The combination of partners, play energy, pussy magic, penis greatness, and other intangibles exploded. I had breasts in my hands that I couldn’t identify, while mouths were on my yummy bits like nobody’s business, as my other hand was tickling and fingering something soft and wet, and moaning, groaning, grinding, and writhing was transpiring beyond bliss’s belief limits. Yippee!
Then: round two. And a little round three for the road, why not? We can live our dreams. But as we were wiping up the sweat and cleaning up condoms and such, I was like “I can’t let this end here and now. I want to feel that magic AGAIN.”
I wasn’t sure if the foursome was going to happen again, as I wasn’t quite that connected to the guy, even though he was awesome, had a huge beautiful dick, and wasn’t a massively insufferable dickhead, to his profound credit. I just didn’t care to reach out to him again.
If I cross swords and cross paths with him again, sure, why not? Round four, here we go. But otherwise, I wanted to stay in touch, literally, with the new lady of the night in question. She was magnetic magic every time I touched her body. I wasn’t sure if she was into continuing the connection beyond kinky nookie night, but like Michael Jordan said, “You miss 100% of the shots you don’t take!” So I stepped up and shot my shot.
Lo and behold: SWISH! She said, “Hell yes, I want this to happen again. Please take my number.” We walked down Queen Street, still dazed and confused at how amazing the sex between us could be, especially considering we both knew each other for years. We just never had an epic foursome together.
Until now. And now just turned into forever. ‘Cause I want more. More. AND THEN SOME MORE!!!
Seconds, please!
Love,
Addi Stewart
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