How much longer can this go on?
(stoking each other's lust.)

vicky says to WildHoney: giggles .. is trying to decide just how naughty I should be ... like ... do I put on what he leaves out for me when he takes the kids over to their sleep-over or do I leave it on the bed so he "teaches me a lesson" ... decisions decisions

Succulent Manmeat enters the room

WildHoney says to vicky: put it on, do something else for the lesson *w*

WildHoney says to Succulent Manmeat: smiles

Succulent Manmeat says to WildHoney: -S- hello there..

vicky says to WildHoney: laughs ... ok ... I'll take your suggestion ... and it's not like he needs a reason ..

vicky says to Succulent Manmeat: Hey Succulent ... good evening

Succulent Manmeat says to vicky: -grins- hi.. sounds like someone has a fun evening planned.

WildHoney says to Succulent Manmeat: Hello, Mister Manmeat.....Glad to see you again *S*

vicky says to Succulent Manmeat: giggles ... is getting all squishy just thinking about it

WildHoney says to vicky: Ohhhh, no. STILL give him a reason, a reason to REALLY teach you, missy

Succulent Manmeat says to WildHoney: always glad to see you honeydew.. i seem to get a warm... umm..glow whenever i see you in the room..

WildHoney says to Succulent Manmeat: nodding, the glow, well, it radiates out and oddly, cocoons me......

Succulent Manmeat says to vicky: hehe.. well that does sound like fun.. lets just hope the beau in question is
feeling the opposite..! -w-

vicky says to WildHoney: Hmmm ... so you want me to deliberately act out ... giggles ... hmm ... the possibilities

Succulent Manmeat says to WildHoney: -s- well yes, that's cause it's so late.. if it was earlier then it would be radiating out, pinning you against the wall and plundering your delicious depths.. -w-

Succulent Manmeat: now what has happened here then..?? -peers into the shadows-

WildHoney says to Succulent Manmeat: growls at the warning, hears what vicky says and the two posts sort of fuse......walking toward the wall, you and she can hear the click of heels, reaching up.....slipping both wrists through small nooses hanging from the ceiling, quite near the wall......my body taut, stretched.

WildHoney says to vicky: The possibilities? Or the end result? smiles, fingers gripping the leather nooses, tugging
hard

Succulent Manmeat says to WildHoney: ooh now that is just asking for trouble... -stepping slowly closer to you.. eyes caressing the outline of your stretched body.. moving around.. behind you.. only my eyes taking you in.. but those eyes completely ravaging your body as it hangs from the ceiling- mmm.. what to do..

Q enters the room

Q says to WildHoney: Mm. Taut and stretched....you'd love that....

Q says to WildHoney: ...and so would I, actually....*L*

WildHoney says to Succulent Manmeat: my eyes, normally green, look quite dark right now, of course these nooses hang in the shadows of the room.....wearing a teddy, black leather bra and panty, the rest of the material connecting the two, bits of red satin.....Q walks in and I tug on the nooses again, each time lokcs me in a bit more, legs spread wide, the wall behind me.....muscles taut, defined.......breathing shallow, needy.

WildHoney says to Q: crooked grin... Ohhhhh, I know You would, Sir. *g*

Succulent Manmeat says to WildHoney: -stepping up close behind you.. body sooo close but not quite touching, i feel the heat emanating from your body in waves..washing over me. forcing my body to respond the way it always does so close to you.. breathing hot in your ear..- now if only i was able to stay to fully take advantage...

WildHoney says to Succulent Manmeat: arching my back so that a part of me does touch you, that gorgeous bottom of mine....brushing your crotch, whimpering softly when I feel the heat, the cocoon tightens, just like the leather around my wrists, saying in a voice filled with need, filled with a sliver of apology for leaving you in a like-state last night, "You could stay.....for a while, SM"

WildHoney says to Q: eyes nearly closed, now slitted....glancing over, oh god....lips parted as I pant lightly.

Q says to WildHoney: eyes glinting bright, as they wander over your form; feeling my own flesh responding to your helplessness....and your lust

Succulent Manmeat says to WildHoney: -groaning as that ass rubs lewdly against my swelling crotch.. unable to help myself i grasp your hips in my hands, fingers biting hard into your skin and i pull you back hard onto my stiffness.. grinding against you.. showing you just how much you affect me.. pulling you back onto me harder.. lifting your feet from the floor, forcing your to dangle as i let myself take just a little of what i want from you-

Q says to WildHoney: laughing softly as he can't resist...man handling you....

WildHoney says to Succulent Manmeat: toes pointed, trying to keep contact with the floor, a bit fearful of what might happen to me if I let go, absolutely......one edge of the leather is crossing my palm, fingers gripping it, nodding light toward Q, bringing to your attention the man in the shadows, his own sex as hard and stiff as yours.....tuggginggg on the nooses as your strong hands pull me back, gasping aloud, knowing damn well you wont be staying, I wont get to finish any sort of release with you and yet, no where do I even consider telling you to stop, fffuck!!....Your cock feels abnormally hard against my leather covered bottom.

vicky: Hey all ... time for me to get ready ... giggles ... Wildhoney knows what I mean ... full report tomorrow evening ... giggles

Q says to WildHoney: simmering as I watch you both, stoking each other's lust....

WildHoney says to Q: eyes bore into Yours, knowing what You are feeling, maybe even thinking.......chest heaving, nipples, gawd, so sensitive, large, aching.

Succulent Manmeat says to WildHoney: -chuckles- you can feel that can't you.. how hard i am.. that's you.. you do that to me.. it's become a conditioned response.. here have a proper feel.. -stepping away a little, letting you swing on your bonds until you catch your footing.. i quickly undo my pants, let them fall and step out of them back towards you.. my hand circling, gripping, pumping the hard, swollen meat.. pushing it between the cheeks of that fucking incredible ass.. rubbing back and forth..- fuck you nasty little bitch.. you are sopping wet...

Q says to WildHoney: lazy smile, as I hold your heated glance, thinking how I'd keep you like this for...hours...wanting, seething, teased, lashed, caressed...until you were screaming with lust....begging like the whoreslut you love being....

WildHoney says to Succulent Manmeat: groaning deeply, you pull away, and I, yes, make contact with the floor, and on the other hand, there is Q, across from us.....And though he is a stranger to you, I know what a nasty fuck he can be, how he would beat and break me with His toys, and yet, the odd thing is.....here you are....half naked, cock fisted.....my eyes drop down to see how your veined hand clutches and before you are able to rub yourself on me, I feel myself, already.....breaking......Wet? Lord, I'm dripping so badly, the leather is going to dry to my crotch like a second skin.....swinging my head, snarling, "Fucker.!! BEAT me with that stiff rod".... letting the double entendre stay there between us!!

WildHoney: (well, double in my head, as....I see.....a quirt)

Q says to WildHoney: laughing

WildHoney says to Q: fffuck!!

Q says to WildHoney: smiling, eyes glittering You can see yourself like this...and the cockstuds prowling around you, stiff and prancing, nostrils flaring....

Succulent Manmeat says to WildHoney: -lips curling into a snarl as i slide my fist down..down to the base of my stiff, achingly hard prick.. lifting it slowly.. letting the dribbling head drag up the cleavage of your ass.. leaving a slippery trail of where i have been.. lifting it high.. then letting it loose to slap down wetly onto your skin.. grabbing it again and slapping the head across your asscheeks with a sway of my hips.. stepping back a moment to admire my handiwork.. your ass painted with my dribbling precum... unable to resist i quickly raise my hand and SLAP that ass.. the red print of my hand appearing immediately on your skin.. - damn you are such an irresistible bitch..

WildHoney says to Q: whimpering, head nodding.....his fat, swollen prick, Sir....I ache for it.....the others, they'd be as useful to me as the latex in the drawer by my bed......

Q says to WildHoney: Mmm. "irresistible bitch"....so true....

WildHoney says to Succulent Manmeat: long, dark curls cascading down my back as you press your cock to my ass, fuck, fuckkkkk, I want you inside me, SM.....I want to be brutalized by your tumescent flesh....legs spread as wide as I can get them, toes pressed to the wood floor, leather taut in the fissure of my bottom, goddamnit, the slapping, first of your silky fatty then your hand....howlingggggggggg.., wishing Q's shoulders were holding me up while you ass fucked me like none other....but....that's not happening , is it?....I hear his voice again, the Dominance in it, as I try with all my might to bend over, snarling at the binds, tugging them, tugutugutugtugggggg in frustration, begging..."Kiss it, lick it...sooth it, SM....it HURTS!!"

WildHoney says to Q: head drops forward.....arms stretched to the point of pain now.....panting heavily....what the fuck have I done? How did I get myself into this position, You, know better'n most anyone, how I am fighting, warring with the Domme part of me and the reluctant, yet real.....submissive bitch.

Q says to WildHoney: lazy smile Because sometimes....you. just. want. You crave. Like a wanton slutcunt....

WildHoney says to Q: whimpering, taking in your words as I also anticipate his.....quivering like mad, r/t

Succulent Manmeat says to WildHoney: -a chilling chuckle drifting from my smiling lips..- it hurts..? that doesn't hurt.. not even close... -suddenly violently bringing my hand HARD across your ass again.. and again.. painting your ass with large handprints..- that's maybe a little painful.. just a little.. and the only way i would soothe the heat and the sting would be to paint your ass with my cum.. and i'm not going to do that .. not tonight.. not yet.. not until you really REALLY want it.. - brushing my fingertips down your spine. the touch polar opposite to the vicious slap of my hand.. almost tickling down your back.. sliding a finger down the cleavage of your ass.. wanting to feel a little more of that heat, that wetness that i know is there.. -

Q says to WildHoney: eyes glittering at the sight, and the sound, of those hard ringing handslaps, the smacking ccrrrrraccck of hand on ass....

WildHoney says to Succulent Manmeat: tears pop from my eyes with the definite pain, you bastard, definite pain from the lashing you are giving me.....feet lift off the ground, my arms tug hard, stretched, every muscle showing through my fleshy veener......shaking my head as I do not understand, how, why, HOW does my clit get as hard as it is right now, from something like this? I should be balking. I should be curled in on myself. But instead I'm practically screaming for you to break your own words....Don't you fucking know by now? I WANT it!!!!!.....my legs go rigid when you touch my spine...holding my breath, desperate to feel every single nerve ending that reacts to your touch, not willing to miss a moment of it due to thrashing and losing focus from pain.......tears streaming down my cheeks.....jutting my bum again, a bare, whispering, "please"

Q says to WildHoney: a purrrrr as I see your tears....knowing I'd lean forward...and lick them from your face....

WildHoney says to Q: through blurred vision, I see how powerful Your body looks as You get aroused at how this Man is treating me.....Your legs, Your chest, Your sex....all filled out, sheened....Dominant.

Q says to WildHoney: even as that special word, so very special, sent an electric thrillllll racing through me....

WildHoney says to Q: gripping the nooses, NNNuuhhhhhhhh.......pullling myself back to my stilettoed feet.

Succulent Manmeat says to WildHoney: -oh god that soft pleading tone.. so so difficult to resist and i find i have stepped close again... my turgid, swollen cock slipping so easily between your ass.. the head sliding wetly down the leather, pushing lewdly up between your thighs as i grind my hips against your ass.. ffffuck that ass.. i want to fuck that ass.. plunder it like never before, ruin it for any other cock.. but not yet.. because i know that despite your pleading, your begging, i know that you are just playing with me to get what you want.. that you are so used to getting what you want, when you want it and i am determined resist, to remain something special.. not just another conquest for your rampant cock hunger..-

Q says to WildHoney: laughing softly....mmmm

WildHoney says to Succulent Manmeat: You can't be doing this, you can't be!!!!....Now. You will never believe. Never. You will never give me the benefit of the doubt that I have already been forced to ease you into the rarely used category of....."Could Be Special".....Afterall, regular dicks, dicks not much more use to me than a latex toy in my dresser drawer, never make it to the 7 to 10 day level......shaking the binds violently....thrashing, snarling, pissed-fucking-off that I have to wait....shit, WAIT???....that I may never experience You....are you right? Are you just a conquest? Do I really want the person behind the prick, behind the tease, a look of utter helplessness on my face as I look into the shadows at Q, thighs clamped around your prick, feet off the floor, humping that delectable ass, sobbing in frustrated and need!!

WildHoney says to Q: Master?.... whimpers helplessly...."I'm going to cum"

Q says to WildHoney: That's how he and I both like you, baby....just like this....stripped: wanting and wanton...surrendered. You know that....

Q says to WildHoney: Mmm...of course, you are cuntmare....

WildHoney says to Q: tugging my right hand.....needing to touch

Q says to WildHoney: laughing You know it's not about what YOU need, slutbaby....

WildHoney says to Q: I'm not sure if either of you has felt this, probably not....there is a scan, the medical profession does, they shoot a radioactive isotope in you and when it rushes your blood stream, and hits your crotch area, oh lord, the heat is damn near unbearable.......And, Sir? Right now. Especially when You laugh........The HEAT.

Q says to WildHoney: Mmm...yes: that heat: welling up, flaring up, from that deepest place inside you.....

WildHoney says to Q: all the spongey cells of my cunt.......SWELL

Succulent Manmeat says to WildHoney: -letting the groan loose.. letting you hear just how close you've come to making me lose my control... but with a grunt i regain composure.. my cock still pushing lewdly between your thighs, so over stimulated by your hungry humping that it pumps gobs of precum into the air before you.. splashing down onto the wooden floor.. with a supreme effort i pull my cock free of you.. leaving a lewd streak of my desire on your leg... stepping around you.. at last letting you see just what you do to me.. showing you my body, aching, tensed, muscles taut and quivering, cock hard, soo fucking hard.. pulsing and bobbing high in front of me.. gobs of precum falling from the slit, splashing onto the floor.. reaching my hand out.. catching your chin as your own body quivers and thrashes in it's bonds.. - look.. LOOK at what just being around you does to me you hot little fuck.. I haven't done more than stand near you for the last half hour and LOOK AT ME..!! -snarling, teetering on the brink of loosing it and just fucking taking what i crave. -

Q says to Succulent Manmeat: smiling, thinking that's just how she likes her favorites....teeth-gritted, lustrage, aching to the very core of their manhood....

WildHoney says to Succulent Manmeat: the heat I mentioned to Q, the swell of my pussy.....then, YOU.....You come around me, a plaintive cry rips from my chest as you walk away from my body, that contact, that long, thick meat stuck between my thighs, despite there being a barrier between your sex and mine, it was MORE than I hoped to get and I needed it, then...you FUCK.....you pull it away, my body, however, is beyond retreating back into a place of waiting, of being submissive....no.....I see Sir, across the room, but then He is gone, blocked out by the hulk that is you.......spreading my legs, feet reconnect with the floor.....when your fingers touch my chin, it's over....All Fucking Over......the rush is addictive, cumming....cumming.....the leather crotchpanel now darkens even more as I look deep, deep into your eyes as you hold my chin snug, the powerful lust in your tone trips me over into the abyss......eyes roll back, body starts convulsing, staying in my position of spread-eagled cuntmare......If I thought it would make a difference, I would plead with you to please, please, please shove that fuckrod up in me brutally while I cum, but.....But.......I am lost.....lost in my orgasm, gaspinggggggggggggg

WildHoney says to Q: Can You hear meeeee....?????

Q says to WildHoney: growling purrrrr, eyes gleaming, as I see your bound body convulsing, bucking, shuddering....cumming like a fuckmare in heat, a whoreslut....

Q says to WildHoney: Mmm...you know I can...that frantic surging lust and need in your voice, as your body's
sensation engulf you....and you let it alllllllll....go.

Succulent Manmeat says to WildHoney: -gasping.. caught by surprise as you shudder in my grasp.. your orgasm ripping through you.. oh fffuck you look sooo incredible when you cum.. such wild abandon, release, freedom... if you had been naked i am sure i would have caved and my cock would be buried in your spasming gushing cunt right now.. but it's not to be... not yet.. perhaps not even unless i am sure that you won't lose interest once you have conquered me.. but oooh fuck it's a close thing..a fine line between my standing here watching, my cock dribbling, soo, fucking close to spitting my own orgasm over your spasming body.. -

WildHoney says to Q: nods, face hot, body jerking.....mewling.

WildHoney says to Succulent Manmeat: eyes tearing, you know, don't you? You know exactly what you are doing to me by denying me.....here's the first thing you may not know about me.....Orgasm #1? Only turns me on.....the tease before hand, the dance, is intoxicating, is an aphrodesiac....but I'm not *horny*, per se, during it....however, after my first orgasm....the need infuses my body, sort of like how you felt standing close to my bottom when it touched your covered prick......"Touch me, SM....Your thumb....just press to my clit, please? Just once? Just for a second?"...I am that close to cumming again, that close to being triggered by my arousal, coupled with the sight of your cock drooling.

WildHoney says to Succulent Manmeat: looking into your eyes, I don't even know what color they are.....haven't payed attention....You're right, just wanted that prick....but now..now I ask...."What color? What color are your eyes, SM?"....panting hard, feet lift off the floor, fingers blanch as I grip the leather......unHHHHhhhhh, hoping you ....touch me.

WildHoney says to Q: can feel Your eyes.....Your need to torture.....for hours.

WildHoney: can not type

Succulent Manmeat says to WildHoney: -smiling.. utterly unable to further resist your pleas.. stepping forward, my hand reaching out, cupping the dark, soaked leather that hides your spasming sex from me, pressing my hand to it.. grinding the heel of my hand against your clit.. stepping into you.. my cock pushing once again against your leg.. fuuck.. that touch again.. not again.. FFFFUCK.. my body tensing suddenly and it's all over.. my cock swelling urgently and spitting hot ropes of cum over your leg, your torso, staining that black lace with white.. - ffffuck, fuck fuck fuck.... -grinding my hand between your tightly clamped thighs..

Q says to WildHoney: laughing You're typing....just fine....

Succulent Manmeat says to WildHoney: -whispering through tightly gritted teeth.. - dark brown..

Q says to Succulent Manmeat: eyes glittering, laughing softly as I watch that swollen, self-tormented cock erupt...cockfountain, gushing, spewing.....

Q: ...reluctantly preparing to log off and head to bed....

WildHoney says to Succulent Manmeat: unable to touch you with my hands, hitching up, toeing off the floor.....kicking one shoe off as clamp your leg with mine, humping against your palm, your fingers, your hand......another cry, another wail, another humping as I let loose, hisssinggggg when I feel leakage on my leg, I can hear it in your tone, you hot mother FUCKER.....Your jizz is jetting out, spitting all over me and the floor......chin pressed hard into your shoulder, whispering, hotly, "I want more of you"......then any further words are garbled as I am tumbling in wave after wave after wave of blissssssssssssssssssss

WildHoney says to Q: whimpers softly, "Goodnight, Sir"

Q says to WildHoney: leaning in, licking your lips, then plundering your mouth, thoroughly, wetly....and heading out Good night, baby....

Succulent Manmeat says to WildHoney: -holding you as you cling to me.. incredibly still spasming in my grip.. my hand soaked with you.. - you fucking hot little FUCK... -snarling.. sooo fucking needy for you, astounded at the fact that i am somehow, someway not fucking you right now.. not burying my cock in your hot, tight little gushing cunt.. fucking you through your orgasm.. forcing you on to another and another.. self restraint i never knew i had.. -

Q leaves the room

WildHoney says to Succulent Manmeat: starts to laugh softly as you say the words, gushing, fucking, another, another.....Q's kiss still on my lips as I move my face, cheek to cheek....your words like a pounding of cock deep inside me, hitting the very depths of me....moaning, dragging my mouth along your cheek, biting, giggling, licking, whispering incoherencies.....my legs till clinging to yours, oh god, your lips, that denying mouth, my teeth clasp your bottom lip, snarling low, the sound soulful to the degree that you have no choice but to know....how much I want you, tugging your lip, "I would say thank you, like I do to the dicks, being polite and all but.....".....just......kisses, crushes my mouth to yours!!!

Succulent Manmeat says to WildHoney: -finally releasing your sopping cunt.. lifting my hands, fingertips trailing over your soft skin, up to cup your face.. pull that kiss onto me.. taking your lips and giving my own.. tongue pushing insistently between your lips.. more than willing to give myself to THIS moment.. letting go of the long, low moan that has been clawing it's way from my throat for the last 10 minutes-

WildHoney says to Succulent Manmeat: torn, so torn...between the wall in back of me and the promise of you, and knowing it is late, for you, knowing you want more, from me.....once again, I reach for myself, reach for the leather, reach to tear it away from my body as those long, strong fingers coax more ache from me, the kiss.....pullling more wantoness......head swirls, neck cants, tongue slides into your mouth, tangling with your own fervent pink muscle.......I wont say it again, I wont beg you to couple with me.....If I have to, I will accept, what you've already given..unbidden, however, my hips are moving, my sex is pressing to your upper thigh, my bottom is taut and ready to help the well toned walls of my cunt to help get you to a place of total abandon.......if.......you wish it.

Succulent Manmeat says to WildHoney: oh how i want it.. more than you know.. more than i can believe.. but not like this.. when it happens it will be something special, not something squeezed into the end of an evening of such exquisite taunting on both sides.. - i want to.. ooooooh fuck how much i want to. i wish i could show you just how much of what i have expressed here tonight was..no... is real for me.. this ache i feel is real.. this need i feel is real.. i want you soooo fucking bad.. but... i want to leave you wanting.. -grinning nastily-

WildHoney says to Succulent Manmeat: Bastard!.... laughs delighted......what a masochist, I must be.....uncoupling my legs, strangely happy with your answer, whispering softly, "Untie me, Sir?"

Succulent Manmeat says to WildHoney: -s- not Sir.. not yet at least.. perhaps not ever.. i think you are far beyond my ability to control let alone dominate.. -reaching up to loosen the leather ties around your wrists.. holding your weight easily as you sag against me suddenly responsible for your own weight again and your legs strangely unwilling to hold you-

WildHoney says to Succulent Manmeat: melts against your body, nodding, you're right, again....not Sir....not ever, as it is, what I have with Q is just a fantasy within a fantasy.......arms wind around you.....laughs softly, you're turning me on still, I wonder if you can feel me quiver, body to body......lips softly suckle your sweaty, salty neck....."I'm going to finger myself r/t, and sip the juice, imagining....gawd, SM....that it your mouth"

Succulent Manmeat says to WildHoney: mmm... if only you could see just how much i have to deal with r/t before i finally sooooo late get myself to bed.. i can't hold back much longer.. it's going to happen soon.. soon..

Succulent Manmeat says to WildHoney: going to post this encounter.??? because i'm not sure it would make sense to anyone..!! -lol-

WildHoney says to Succulent Manmeat: standing so close to you, fingers wrap around your cock, knuckles against your belly..."Do it here, with me.....or in IM, with me".... stroking you purposefully, looking into, gawdddd, dark brown eyes

WildHoney says to Succulent Manmeat: It doesn't have to make sense....

WildHoney says to Succulent Manmeat: Fist your cock, SM....r/t

WildHoney says to Succulent Manmeat: Remember what you just did to me.....

Succulent Manmeat says to WildHoney: -groans- oh was i supposed to wait until now.?

WildHoney says to Succulent Manmeat: laughs aloud, squeezing you HARD *g*

Succulent Manmeat says to WildHoney: uuurgnh.. ffuck... i am sooo fucking hard.. amazingly hard.. painfully hard..

WildHoney says to Succulent Manmeat: lazy, smiling look... If you stay here? I will make you wet, as well as hard, SM...... shivers hard, an after shock hitting me to the core... Jeezus, you turn me on.

Succulent Manmeat says to WildHoney: -s- that's the idea.. and i benefit as well.. 'cause i fucking love watching you turned on.. shit my cock hurts..

WildHoney says to Succulent Manmeat: aches... Lick your hand

Succulent Manmeat says to WildHoney: mmm.. tastes of precum

WildHoney says to Succulent Manmeat: Lick it, then squeeze that ache, SM......

WildHoney says to Succulent Manmeat: Hold it.

WildHoney says to Succulent Manmeat: Firm.

WildHoney says to Succulent Manmeat: Wet.

WildHoney says to Succulent Manmeat: Close your eyes.

WildHoney says to Succulent Manmeat: Squeeze it.

Succulent Manmeat says to WildHoney: mmm..fuck. the head is sooo swollen..

Succulent Manmeat says to WildHoney: oh fuck i'm gonna cum.. fffffffuck

WildHoney says to Succulent Manmeat: those words trigger my own overheated gush....

WildHoney says to Succulent Manmeat: Yessss...

Succulent Manmeat says to WildHoney: uuuuuunnghgg.ggg3.

WildHoney says to Succulent Manmeat: kneels down quick....to catch it on my swell of my breasts

Succulent Manmeat says to WildHoney: oooh you nasty cumwhore..

Succulent Manmeat says to WildHoney: christ i want you so bad..

WildHoney says to Succulent Manmeat: Soon.... crooked grin

Succulent Manmeat says to WildHoney: very soon..

WildHoney says to Succulent Manmeat: Sleep well, SM.... shivering delighted, your hot jizz on my tits

WildHoney says to Succulent Manmeat: my fingers shaky, smell like...pussy

Succulent Manmeat says to WildHoney: mmm... what an image to send me to my dreams..

WildHoney says to Succulent Manmeat: kisses you softly on the tummy

Succulent Manmeat says to WildHoney: mmm.. goodnight.. another sweet sweet evening.

WildHoney says to Succulent Manmeat: Good night... smiles

Succulent Manmeat leaves the room

WildHoney: collapses

WildHoney: oh my god