Wand – My Dissolute Life

A date with Charlotte – part 2

Two words for you: spatchcocked thighs.

This is the first part of the date. The picture is of Charlotte, in part 2 of the date. But this is part 1….

I am going to destroy Charlotte’s pussy. In only the best ways.

V cooks me dinner. I tie her up, and wand her, and fuck her face. And then, I make myself come remembering the evening.

The first in what I hope will be a series of posts on my experience with sex toys for straight men. (And not anal toys.)

How T and I spent a morning, including cats, a magic wand, some sucking and fucking, and just a little humor.

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Thanks, Maxie. It’s been too long….

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