What’s Worse?
It hurts to worst label any such encounters. Knowing now the value of such single serving snacks. Ala-cart cunnilingus more then wets the appetite. Sodomy that renders glee. Lobotomized most perfectly. Could say two fucked the pain away. With nibbles naught and painful pleas. I truly cant find worst i see. So maybe your time waste with me. ❌I wont degrade those moments with words like grossest. Or say of one a second less closest. My focus then on tatseful tellings of places no distaste i found dwelling.
You rookies can keep your ew's. I will stick with the Awe's of lustful contraction's. And the poolside disaster's that left knee's times two scratched,bloodied, wary. But proud of the sacrifice they allowed.❌So two drunks could reach climax. In a place others may have maxed out. Opted out. Without. The promise of privacy. Doubted the bout.❌So never entered the ring. Till wedded. One ring to rule them.❌Wrong i say. Just as Tolkien did. If his metaphor i have not wrongly deciphered. Delightful as Dee-Light sang the "Groove' is in the art. Of movement from the start. ❌From first introduction to finale cavitating convulsion. The things from that night. Only you two can quote them. ❌If ever luck befall you. A future cross do you again. Unsure to say of other friend. But have shared things one would never with said fiends.