soie–noire: Finestre… I hear the crunch of tires on the narrow gravel drive that climbs
soie–noire: Finestre… I hear the crunch of tires on the narrow gravel drive that climbs up to our place from the highway.“He’s here, baby…” Glynnie called. “Can you get the door?”Glynnie’s lover, Bill, had driven from his home, several hundred kilometers away, to spend the long weekend with us… well, mostly with her… They’d have the master bedroom to themselves, while I’d have the loft… That’s not to say that I was going to miss out on much… My sweet bride is a big fan of loving two hard cocks at once, so Bill and I would be doing a lot of sharing. -- source link