Pornstars squirting on public beaches***
The story behind this contri (which is true) is that this lovely youthfull lady's fantasy is to be a Superstar. A mutual friend introduced us, and told her that I might be able to help her. We spoke for a lengthy time about how Hard it is to get a break in that biz, and how you have to work your way up (and down as well). After flashing her voy-zone, she determined that it would be the ideal venue to make her debut. Naturally since I was the one who displayed it to her, I got to reap the benefits, even however I'm over two times her age, and no, before the Negs begin, she's not too youthful (old enough to drink), I'm too old. Oh can you hear the pitiful ones getting ready to be negative already, False, Bullshit, Not true, That's your wifey, You made all this up! Asher got it right when he said the pathetic ones want everyone to be as pitiful as they are. Some folks don't believe it's true if it never happened to them, and it never will with their negative attitude. Look folks, it's like the Lottery, you can't win if you don't buy a ticket, and just because somebody else wins it, doesn't mean it's not real. Somebody gets the money because they bought the right ticket, same thing with this you might get lucky if you ask the right one, but you will get revved down a lot too. Well, the truth is I told her to go home and think about it, and if that's what she truly wished, that's what we would do. The next three days, she came over every afternoon and gave me numerous B/J's as we patiently shot pic after pic. We shot in the light in the window, we shot out at the pool, and she even blew me stringing up upside down while our mutual friend practiced his camera abilities. If you've never gotten head from an upside down woman, you should attempt it, it's incredible. Afterwards we sat and looked at pictures, picked out the best ones and then planned what we would shoot the next day. She picked out the ones for this post, yes the Popshot is faked, but we think it's hilarious as hell. We never got a truly good pic of one, and it's not my fault because she drank the best ones. She likes to do that, and if you think I was going to disagree with her just to keep the critics glad then you're insane. Shot number Nine is what it would have looked like if we had saved all of them, consider it a parody. We were both chortling our Booties off at the time. Good comments are welcome and negative ones will be laughed at, about, and ridiculed. My email was last seen somewhere on the strand in Galveston, if you find it there's a prize.