Yep, this is how I look when I wake up. I woke up a long ti..

Yep, this is how I look when I wake up. I woke up a long time ago, it just took me this long to put this up. Sorry about that! Anyway, the only thing I am missing here is a dick desperately trying to empty its testicles inside of me. I am sad to report that there was no penis to be had this morning. I am putting another video up on 34gg so catch that one, it’s another one that I don’t have all the model release requirements for to put here. I am shooting a lot this week and it will make it up on here now that I am up to speed on all the recent rule changes. I am not a wonderful friend. That was a comment on yesterday’s post. It’s true. I let my sex drive overtake moral decision making. It’s made for a lot of poor judgement calls. It’s also made for a fantastic sex life. So good that I have to weigh the two and since the fucking is just that good, I am good with making poor decisions in favor of getting my pussy drenched in sperm. My few loyal friends understand that and know that the decisions my pussy makes are not personal, they are just instinctual for me. Sure, I may have left you at the party and ass fucked your co-worker till he jizzed deep in my colon, but I promise, I’m still going home to you. I don’t think of people as property in relationships. Especially with sex. I think of them as turns. When I’m fucking someone it’s because it was their turn, now it’s someone else’s turn. Same applies in reverse. I don’t get mad when someone steps out on me, I just get disappointed if they don’t fill me in on the details. If she swallowed your cum, I want to know if she squeezed your ball sack to get every last drop. I mean, I like details. All of them. I want to know if you made out with her while you fingered her cunt. Did she get wetter when you told her how fucking hot she was. I want them all. Don’t forget a damn thing because I need to hear about everything. You may not be fucking me when you're telling the down and dirty, but I will masturbate while you are. I go so far as to giving helpful hints for the next time you are going to me et with her. This actually makes some guys more uncomfortable than actually hiding it from me. I don’t know why. Speaking of making guys uncomfortable. I say things that pop into my head but completely flabbergast the guy I’m telling them to. Last night I thought I had an excellent shot at fucking a yung stud. Looked to be in his early twenties. Good-looking guy. Tall, fit, my guess was he had a solid cock waiting for me if we had gotten that far. We didn’t. I got a little worked up thinking about fucking someone so much younger than me and said a few things that freaked him out. We were flirting dirty, so I thought nothing was out of bounds. I told him, “we should get out of here so you can properly breed my pussy.” He didn’t get it. So I explained in no uncertain terms. “I want you to empty your sperm in my guts.” That made his face red, and he got very nervous. He said he wasn’t comfortable doing that, so not to waste time I said I understood and wished him a great rest of his evening and went looking for someone else who would. He tried to stop me but I knew it would not happen so off I went. We both went home high and dry last night. As far as I know, his balls remained full of jizz and my pussy went home very thirsty for it. It happens more often than not these days. These younger folks are to touchy feely. It could be I am just getting older and more scary, but I think it’s more touchy feely than anything else. I enjoy teaching 20 something’s to fuck. They suck at first, but if you have patience, you can get them to the point of expert in a fairly quick amount of time. At first, pop their penis in your mouth and seconds later you are ingesting copious amounts of jizz. Not that I’m complaining, I kind of dig that. But if you keep working on making their cock what you want it to be, there are big rewards. The massive amounts of nut they put into your body is worth it alone. I have had the tables reversed on me by several of them. The student becomes the master and I become the servant to their dick. I am not complaining. I am all about being addicted to a penis. It’s primal and exhilarating, being controlled and driven by a man’s phallus. I won’t lie. I enjoy having to be at a man’s beck and call just so I am allowed the pleasure of his penis. Especially if I don’t really like the guy. There is something so erotic about being owned by a cock and testicles that belong to a person you dislike. Hard to explain, but I don’t really have to. Sexually, I like what I like and don’t need to justify it to anyone. Man, this is enough for one post don’t you think? I get all caught up writing this stuff out that I can’t stop. Just smack me and tell me to quit typing. Catch you all in a bit! Brooke.