Excerpt from Toga-Fisting:
“Nikki slid down his shaft one last time and he shot a full load up her compact vagina. She was a girl-on-top expert and she always ensured that she drained her men dry. She climbed off Pete and a silver trail of cum dripped down on to his belly. She casually flicked her hair from side to side, smiled at Pete and then pulled her clothing back on. She combed her tousled hair, put some gum in her mouth and descended the stairs to meet her boyfriend who was parked outside waiting for her. Pete didn’t care as he too had another engagement to attend to before he got home. He reached inside his travelling case and pulled on an immaculate toga. He was naked under his toga and chose to wear loose fitting espadrilles on his feet. He went outside, climbed inside his Bentley and headed for the manor house that would be his next port of call.
He only knew a few of the toga clad revellers when he got there, but just like Nikki, everything was casual in his circle of friends and most of the time people just fucked each other without even swapping names. He knew that most of the women would be a bit older than he was and would be very lithe thirty and forty year-olds. That was the case the last time he visited this venue and to be honest he couldn’t care if they were twenty or sixty, so long as they could fuck well!
Pete took residence along the side of the indoor pool and was content to watch the beautiful people lark around in their togas for a while….
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