Desert Heat: Raw Arabian Lust Under The Sun

Jerry looked over at us…me straddling Mark, his long cock deep inside, my face flushed. I looked at him smiling at me. Pornhat Jerry and I look forward to a little dinner, wine, fantasy, surprises–as you will see–and the rest of the evening takes care of itself: sex in its many varieties and joys. The door bell rang. This was nervous time. That was it…no stockings or knickers to get in the way. I lifted away in a helpless protest. We talked and drank and nibbled at the hors d’oeuvres I had fixed. Romantic cards would arrive which were, again, rejected. Mark was holding my legs apart, standing over my face opening me for Jerry. “We’ll share the food and I even brought another bottle of wine,” he said, “It’ll be

Desert Heat: Raw Arabian Lust Under The Sun

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