Here is a video I did with @sexyvanessa in NJ in a hotel roo..

Here is a video I did with @sexyvanessa in NJ in a hotel room. We were at the adult convention in Edison and decided why not. I have more to this video and though it ended up kind of wonky. Neither here nor there, enjoy and let me what you think. I have part two to this video if you would like to see it as well as part three. Let me know. I made a guy cum so hard he forgot to breathe. I literally had to tell him it was OK, just relax, let it settle down, and everything will be OK. That made me feel good. It's kind of a beautiful feeling knowing I can do things to a man's body that makes him feel that intense. He confided in me that it scared him that it was so fierce and lasted as long as it did. But after five minutes or so, he was all about doing it again. I know that feeling well, when you cum so hard you can feel it in your chest, your head, you're back, and everywhere else. It's that mental cum I tell you about now and then. I found it's the only way I want to have sex anymore is by mixing the mental with the physical. I want to use the mental game even if I'm just doing something to someone else, like a blowjob. I want to know what turns them on and then use it against them during sex and damn near kill them when they come. So what do I use when I'm playing with somebody's mind during sex? I need to know exactly what turns them on, and sometimes they're embarrassed to tell me. But if they open up and give me the straight story, the odds are good they're going to end up on the floor after the sperm leaves their balls. Getting them to tell me, though, is surprisingly hard. They are usually embarrassed or think it's weird, but they have no idea of the bizarre thoughts that run through my mind, all of which I'm willing to share. Yesterday's guy liked to fantasize about me giving him a blowjob in his own house while his wife is doing things and unsuspecting of the sexual favors being given in her own home to her husband. I don't find that kinky at all. To be honest, for me, it's almost a little vanilla. But I know how to spice things up and make it a little more hardcore. So I say things that turn me on, such as think of me sucking your cock and enjoying it more than your wife ever will. Your wife will never want to swallow your cum as much as I do. I can hear your wife over there in the kitchen, and she can't compete with me because I love your cock, and she doesn't. I just go on and on and on because endless ideas just pop into my head. It's easy for me because I just say things that turn me on. I would love to suck his cock while his wife was in the kitchen. I would love to get fucked in her bathroom while she's downstairs cleaning up. I want to sit at the dining room table having dinner with them and laughing at her stories while her husband's sperm drips out of me. Anyway, that's what I did to him yesterday while I was giving him a blowjob and a handjob. He came when I told him I wanted him to hold her hand like a good husband, but only after he fingered my pussy. She would be touching my pussy juices and not even know it. He made weird noises and jerked around for a minute while I sucked his jizz out of the head of his cock like a sperm straw. I reduced him to a childlike state, and he was utterly helpless—nothing but a quivering weak man who couldn't catch his breath. I had to coax him back to life. It was awesome. No, I didn't cum. I didn't want to. I wanted to wait and do it myself. It was worth the wait, to say the least. I came so hard picturing the pathetic and helpless state I turned him into. All this with just the touch of my lips, hands, and words. What I could reduce him to, almost nothing, so weak, so helpless, so feeble and inadequate, and I loved every fucking second of it. Holy fuck, I love sex. Everything about it. I think it is truly a reason for being all by itself. Anyway, that was my weird Sunday. How was yours?