Current Wardrobe: strapless pink flowing shirt, black lacy bra, leopard print panties, blue jeans
I had sex last night. Well. Depends what you call sex. And never before did I think oral sex required a pussy snorkel.
It all started when I was staring at my teacher (Heather) again. This time she wore a pink skirt with a black thong underneath it and you could see it through her skirt the WHOLE time. The whole class noticed it and she would turn around and write something on the chalkboard and her whole butt would start moving while she wrote and we could see her thong, it was SO incredibly hot. Damn. Anyway I got SUPER horny and decided to see my friend Scott.
Scott is the guy I had a threesome with in Vegas this past weekend and he just so happens to live here in San Diego and turns out we have quite a deal in common, and he reminds me very much of a person I used to know. Foot massage. Back massage. Full body massage. Off goes the clothes. After all, we’ve technically already slept together.
And get this (and NO I am not making this up) he had a pussy snorkel. I kid you not. It’s actually designed so that he could lick my pussy for hours without coming up for air. Two plastic holes in the nose with tubes for breathing through his nose so he wouldn’t have to come up for two seconds of air. Trust me, when I’m on the brink of an orgasm, the last thing I want is to worry if a man can breathe or not.
Yada yada yada…. He let me dominate him as I wished, and he licked my pussy till I screamed glory hallelujuah. Pulled his head down. Made him keep sucking my clit. Over and over and over again. Wouldn’t let him up. Wet sheets. Wet bedspread. Wet. Wet. Wet. Wet. Fell asleep in each other’s arms, completely satisfied. Woke him up for work by pretending to do phone sex with him while laying beside him in bed. That was hot. He came hard. Showered together in the morning. Drove home. Still wet………
Still in pure bliss,
Isabella
xoxooxoxox
P.S. He brought chocolate to bed too. So you can only imagine…
For those interested.
http://www.pussysnorkel.com/index.htm
It fuckin’ works!!!
literally
How exciting, Goddess! Wow!! Hot!! Now thats what I call REAL muff diving! You just wait. Somebody will make a million off the “muffer-puffer, licker-upper’ *giggle*
Scott, hot to trot and high on pot, got hot twat, and then he shot! Anything better? Maybe, not. *teehee*
I love you, Isabella!
*dies* I can still feel you licking me…
yesss real muff diving, he licked my pussy like there was no tomorrow! That was sooooo hot!
I need your number. I wanted to invite you to Rocky tonite, but you weren’t on so I could not. *pouts* Perhaps Muff Diver Man will have already coerced you into coming (no pun intended).
I can’t make it to rocky tonight, but maybe next time when I know in advance (when is it?) …. by the way I left my number with your BF on IM (forwarded to his cell)…. muff diver LMAO!!!
hehe I remember the pussy snorkel. As soon as I saw your subject line I knew who you were talking about. bummer about missing you at Rocky last night. I hope to meet you soon.
yeah definitely wanna meet you! Rose, Scott and I are going to the Sins in L.A. tonight… are you coming?