She needed him real bad… first in bed, the staked out as her husband’s corpse
Unrelated to The Sex Trap Lure Of The Starlet Bombshell
She needed him real bad… first in bed, the staked out as her husband’s corpse
Unrelated to The Sex Trap Lure Of The Starlet Bombshell
His bedroom talents were for sale, and the lush sun and sand sinpads offered plenty of buyers
They walked, they talked like men… but their hot blood changed them into beasts
Her hold was stronger even than love. It was the crazed clutching of a woman, mad for his body
Each sexual contact was like a daisy in an endless chain, white-cool at the edges, centered with the terrible burning beauty of unquenchable lust
Like the lustful female animal she was, the less she had on, the more natural she looked.
What his professors couldn’t teach him, their wives could… and did.
She had to hustle for a buck… if she enjoyed her work, so much the better
It was a hangout for whores… as bartender he could have one or all — for free
Sweeter than sugar, hotter than pepper, Marie was a dish… served on a mattress
As a lush his “sauce”, and a hophead his stuff, Ralph craved Sex… any slut will do
Routine and sex are dull bed partners. Here is how one man livened things up.
Two women who found erotic pleasure together — and took it for love