Erotic Stories from Wylde in Bed - 141: Bonus Episode - Show Takeover with All the Filthy Details

Episode Date: March 31, 2022

You can enjoy exclusive and intense erotic audio by grabbing your copy of the Sensual Awakening App on the Apple Store, or downloading the very unofficial and unapproved Android version from WyldeInBed.com  In this extra special episode, I hand over complete control of the show to Natalia from All the Filthy Details who will indulge your desires with her unique mix of erotic stories and radio show.  So put your earbuds in, close your eyes, loosen your clothes and let Natalia take control. For the most intense erotic audio available, visit my VIP club at https://wyldeinbed.com/vip-clubs/, I look forward to seeing you there.

Please remember this is an adult's only podcast and does contain some very sensual themes. So please only listen to this podcast if you are happy to explore your deepest sensual fantasies with me and are of a suitable age. Hi, it's Devlin and welcome to another episode of Wild in Bed. Your destination for salacious stories. sensuous desires and finger-licking good fantasies. Now tonight, we're doing something a bit different. I'm going to go and pop out and go and visit all the filthy details and take over their podcast for an evening.

While you relax in the safe hands of Natalia, who's going to satisfy you. your desires this evening. So, we'll see you again on Monday. But for now, this is Natalia. Of all the filthy details. Hello, I'm Natalia from the All the Filthy Details podcast, and you're listening to Wild in Bed.

I know you're here for high-quality, unbridled erotica, and I'm here to inform you that you're in good hands. What we create erotica-wise is a cross between narrated audiobooks and radio dramas. You can expect a rich audio experience with multiple ambient effects and voice talents. Relax and enjoy our sensual story. Beck 16th of January, 2020 My special ops skills have found good use in circumstances they were never designed for.

I don't go out of my way to exhibit those skills at home, but I don't hold back either. In this city, the nightclubs are the place to find the action. The scene stays the same, but the customers are ever changing. I see familiar faces at the raves, but they are never the people I'm looking for. Being gay in England presents its own challenges in and out of the community. The community seems to have expanded quite a bit over the last few years. I don't know if that's because the fear of coming out is no longer. a stain on a person or if online porn has encouraged more people to experiment.

Whatever the case, it's interesting to see the change. Drugs remain rampant. However, I see them being used not only for recreation, but also to control people. That gets under my skin more than you can imagine. I've watched people, especially younger women, treated as pets and slaves, by those who can hold the powerful drugs over their heads. It's more than an epidemic and it's horrible to watch a person sink to their lowest self to satisfy the need. Local nightclubs offer safe harbour

to those affected and those who supply. One day it will all come to a head. But there's money and power in drugs and there's always a need. I was off work so I headed out early. I didn't feel like being out in the clubs late. I'd rather be home doing something I enjoy than out looking for trouble.

But I recently stumbled across an opportunity I couldn't refuse. Dennis Zimmer wanted me to work in a security role for some of his clubs, totally undercover. I've never looked intimidating, but I do have a reputation. It's served me well to land this role. No one really messes with me, and anyone that does gets what they're becoming,

as quietly and as peacefully as possible. I was introduced to Christina, the owner of all the Zimmer clubs, who explained that she wanted to learn, as much about the drug dealers as she could so she could hopefully eradicate them from her clubs completely one day. Her strategy? Don't chase the ants. Destroy the nest.

Somehow, I ended up being paid for something I would have done for free. Although it's heart-wormer to think Dennis and Christina, his sister-in-law, are doing this for the patrons rather than ensuring their businesses don't get raided. I nodded at the bartender and he brought me a drink. He's sweet on me. but he knows I don't swing that way. I'm a regular bear, at least frequently enough, that he knows what I drink. I've never worked in this club, but I've diffused a few situations regardless.

I sipped my drink, looking over the clientele. There are people I recognised and I nodded to them as we caught each other's eye. There were a few I'd never seen before, but they are almost always paired up with a regular. That's the thing about gay bars. Someone would rarely take the initiative to head out to a gay bar by themselves, if they've never been there before. They're almost always with someone who is showing them the ropes,

or they're with a friend, and they just want to see what it's like. Those people interest me, by curious, possibly, or just plain curious. I'd been with more than one of them before, and proud to say that their curiosity paid off. Scarlett was there that night,

blown out of her mind as usual, and cradling her head on another girl's shoulder. I couldn't tell if she came with the girl, well she was just picking her up for a quick score. The bouncer, Ryan, seemed heavily invested in her, frequently looking her way and then back around the room to see who else was watching. Their friendship appeared to be fun and friendly,

but I didn't trust him. He watched over her mostly. My instincts told me that he was enabling her habit. Scarlett couldn't be sober. Her MO was to be on a stable high all of the time until she got fucked out of her mind. She was beautiful, But she didn't treat herself that way.

I caught the eye of a girl named Cindy next. We'd been friends for more than a few years. I swelled my straw in my glass as I gave her the once over. We'd never fucked, but I bet we'd be good together. But being friends was fine with me if that's what she wanted. That night, Cindy was with a girl I'd never seen before. As I watched, the girl looked up at me, probably after Cindy said something to her.

I could see her blue eyes and bright white smile from across the room. She looked like she was 19. I'm sure she was older. Well, security would never have let her in the place. The two girls started walking in my direction. What's up, Beck? Cindy said. I smiled and she kissed me on the cheek.

This is Asia, a friend of mine that's come to visit. I was instantly struck by Asia's beauty. She wasn't Asian, but she was compact. About five foot four. She had a tiny waist, perfect nose and firm breasts. Her long dark hair was definitely natural. You could tell that immediately. She was gorgeous.

Hi Asia, I said, and I leaned in to give her a hug and a quick kiss on the cheek. She was surprised and she didn't pull away. She smelled incredible, vibrant. Hi, she said, her voice like a song. I quickly turned to Cindy trying to avoid the appearance that I was gushing over Asia. This is Asia's first time in a club like this. kind of wanted to see what it was like. She's from the States, Cindy says.

I told her she had to meet you if you were here, and, well, here you are. Well, I am certainly glad you introduced us. Where are you from Asia? Kansas. She said, quietly enough, that I had to strain to hear her own music. I didn't expect her answer, but her tan skin made a little more sense. My time in the service took me overseas, but I'd actually never been to America. Never been, I say.

Is it as beautiful as you are? She blushed and my heart skipped to beat. I told you she was a sweetheart, Cindy said, smiling at our side. I thought you two had hit it off. She explained, adding a not so subtle wink at the end of the sentence. I look over at Asia who seemed not to hear what Cindy said. Her smile was radiant. She just seemed to be enjoying herself.

Maybe we can get out of here. we can get out of here, I said to Asia. Head back to my place where it's a little quieter. Cindy smiled at me knowing that I got her message. Asia looked up at me and then at Cindy. It was the first time I saw her smile falter since I met her. She looked scared. I'm sorry, I quickly added.

I just thought it would be nice to get away from the pounding music to a place where we could talk a little without screaming. It's not that, Asia said. She was timid like a deer caught in the headlights. I wanted to say something to put the smile back on her face again. It made sense. A young woman in a new country should not be taking chances with someone she'd just met. I wasn't sure how this would all work,

but I wanted to make sure that Asia was comfortable. The smile returned and she nodded her head. Excellent! I heard myself saying as I drained my drink. I put the glass down on the bar and turned to her head. bar and turned back to the girls. We headed toward the door and found ourselves at my flat within moments. Cindy walked around the large living area looking at the few paintings I had on the walls as I made drinks for the three of us. Asia sat on my couch, her hands on her thighs, still looking like the timid lamb that she was. I still didn't quite know how this is going to work.

Cindy and I had never been together and we seemed to like it that way. Would she just Check out if things got hot and heavy between Asia and me? That seemed to make the most sense. It was early. There was no reason to rush things along. I stared at the young American beauty that sat on my couch. She was fabulous. Her buttoned down shirt was fastened up to the collar,

offering no view of her cleavage. It made her sexier. I brought the drinks over to the couch, placing them on the coffee table. I sat down on one side of Asia and Cindy said, sat down on the other. To meeting new people, I said. We toasted our glasses, which were full of gin and tonic, not too strong, and took a sip. I would love to hear all about Kansas. America's on my list of places to go, but I had intended to go to New York and maybe California.

But if everybody in Kansas looks like you, I may want to change that. Asia blushed again, and then she stared up at me. don't want to talk about Kansas, she said. Cindy said you could teach me things. I knew what she meant, but I thought it was important that she said it out loud. It would give Cindy the chance to excuse herself and the night could proceed. I shifted myself on the couch. I was facing Asia who was looking back across my living room.

What kind of things would you like to learn? Like being with a woman, she purred. The lilt of her voice, shooting straight to my pussy. She turned to face me. I was already wet before she spoke her next sentence. Beck, would you teach me what it's like to be with a woman? I would love to, I said. Slowly I leaned forward and kissed her on the lips.

It was gentle, soft. She didn't pull back, but she didn't kiss me back right away either. When I pulled away, she stared at me. Her face was not in the smile anymore. Instead, she was almost expressionless. God, she was so fucking beautiful. I leaned in to kiss her again, covering her mouth with mine. She pressed her tongue inside my mouth.

Pure heaven. I've been with many women before. I didn't know what it was about this girl, but she tasted amazing. That time when I pulled away, a strand of saline. connected our mouths and she giggled. That was nice, she said, now soothed. Her hands reached up to her shirt and she slowly started to unbutton it. I watch her fingers like they would reveal the first pair of tits I had ever seen.

I practically held my breath in anticipation as she got to the last button. I wanted her to think she was in control, which is always so important for first timers. But this time, she was really in control. She opened her shirt and a bright red bra sat high on her chest, constraining her breasts. I could see her nipples pushing through the fabric. They wanted to get out. I wanted them to be released. She pulled her arms out of her sleeves and dropped the shirt to the floor.

She reached behind her back and unclipped her bra, holding it in front, so it didn't fall forward until she was ready. The suspense was killing me. Asia looked into my eyes and then down at her own chest, forcing me to follow her gaze. Then slowly, ever so slowly, she peeled her brow off her breasts until they were completely in view. Her head rose slowly to look up at me again. I swallowed hard and met her eyes. They were worth the weight.

Do you want to touch them? My hands were on them before the sentence was complete. She let out a low moan as my hands ran across her skin. My thumbs traced across her nipples as I watched them. And then I felt her hand behind my head as she pulled me closer to her chest. I opened my mouth to receive one of her nipples and sucked it between my lips. My tongue lapped at it slowly as I caressed her other tit. The sound that came from her as I slid my tongue down between her breasts was incredible.

I pulled her closer to me as I sucked her other nipple. Fuck! I heard her say. Your tongue is like satin. She had no idea, I thought, as I ravished her chest with my tongue and lips. When I finally came up for air, her hands were massaging my neck. She pulled me forward and covered my mouth with hers. We twisted our tongues together as we pulled each other closer.

My pussy was wet, and I could have. wait to get my clothes off. As her lips left mine, I reached down for her hand. She smiled at me, and as I got up to guide her from the couch, I saw another set of hands on her breasts. I'd forgotten all about Cindy, who hadn't left yet. I watched her hands as they caressed Asia's tips from behind. Her thumb and fingers gently pulled on Asia's nipples. I looked back up into Asia's face, and she smiled at me before turning to face Cindy. Their mouths met, and any chance that I had of not flooding my knickers flew out the window.

I watched their two tongues dart in and out of their mouths as I lifted myself from the couch. When they broke from their kiss, I reached for Asia's hand once more. She stood from the couch, giggling, and then reached down for Cindy's hand. It was Cindy's chance to leave if she wanted. I watched her take Asia's hands and stand up. She smiled and walked over to me. We looked at each other as friends for one moment.

One moment more before it all changed. Then her mouth was on me. My tongue was inside of her mouth as I felt a hand slip under the back of my skirt. I couldn't tell whose hand it was. And the mystery was adding to whatever erotic magic was happening as I closed my eyes. When I pulled away from Cindy, I looked down. was on her knees in front of me. She dragged my skirt down from over my hips

and her hand reached up to press against my soaking wet knickers. I glanced at Cindy and then back down at Asia as she slid my thong down over my thighs. I heard her giggle and then her fingers were reaching up as I watched before they slid tentively up and down my wet slit. She stared at her own fingers as if she were touching a flower for the very first time. That beautiful, innocent face that I wanted to do.

to see screaming in a short while as she orgasmed again and again. I looked back at Cindy and she smiled at me before she reached down, lifting my shirt up. I raised my arms as she pulled it over my head. My firm tits popped out on my chest. I'd always been very proud of my body. I worked out a lot to keep it in shape, but that was the furthest thing from my mind as I gazed at Cindy's lips, wanting them to suck on my breasts. She bent her head down. pulling my nipple into her mouth. Her teeth scraped across my sensitive nub. Asia was still toying with my pussy, experimenting with her fingers as she gently prodded me.

I was naked, minus my short heels in the middle of my living room as these two women were ravishing me. After several minutes I shook my head to get my wits about me and took a deep breath. I looked down at the two women touching me and thought, this would make more sense in the bedroom. clarity is a wonderful thing but that all slipped away from me as Cindy's tongue slid between my two tits and then slowly slid down over my stomach as she kneeled next to Asia

I looked down to watch her reach for Asia's hand and pull it away from me like this honey she instructed her Cindy slid her head between my legs and her tongue dipped into the folds of my pussy I let out a moan something I often try to control

This was way too much for any woman. I looked at Asia who was studying Cindy as she slid her tongue up and down my pussy. I placed my hands on Cindy's shoulders and gently bucked against her. Her hands reached up to spread my legs. Her tongue drove down the front of my pussy, pressing up inside of me. She whined loudly as she tasted me and I moaned back. Her silk tongue pressed in and out of me and I felt like I was ready to burst. Before that could happen, Cindy slid her tongue out and coasted her hands up and down my thighs.

Your turn, Aja. Are you ready? I vaguely hear her say yes because my ears could only hear the pounding of the blood that was coursing through my veins. I glanced at Aja, who bit her lip and slowly moved back between my legs. Her fingers gingerly pushed up against my pussy once more, spreading my lips open and bowing her head forward. I felt her tongue brush up against my pink flesh. Fuck! I said as a shock of electricity shot through me. It may have been no different to me than the feel of Cindy's tongue,

but I knew it was a first for Asia. I imagined what it must be doing to Asia's own body. Then her tongue skated through my crease as she moaned. I peered down at her. My hands on her shoulders now, pulling her tighter against me as she looked back at me. I could almost see her eyes smiling as I felt one of her fingers slip inside me.

I let out a moan, and her eyes left mine and she pressed her head further down. She licked around my opening as her finger fucked me. I held her shoulders tight as I pushed into her mouth, grinding against her tongue and finger.

I was slowly working my way to an orgasm, perhaps an epic one which will provide Asia with the first real taste of another woman's cum. Just the thought was enough to put me over the edge, but I was still trying to hold on, milking it for all it was worth. Suddenly, I felt a wet tongue sliding down my crack.

A short smack on my ass confirmed I wasn't imagining the tongue making its way down my ass. A new sensation shot through me and I pulled Asia's head tighter against me as I thrust forward. When I pushed back, Cindy's tongue pressed into my ass, passed my tight rim before it darted out again, and licked around my hole. Fuck, I was done. I moaned loudly.

Nearing an explosion when Asia took her finger out me and then licked my pussy from the bottom to the top. She looked up at me as her hands on my hips slowly turned me around. I still bucked as I felt Asia's tongue slide down my crack as Cindy continued to press her tongue in and out of my arm. There was a soft push on my back as one of them bent me over, and I leaned forward onto the couch. Both women were behind me, their tongues licking and sucking on my ass. I was lost, wanting to reach down and play with my own clip to get that feeling back. But I restrained myself. Not yet back.

I felt my ass cheeks being spread apart by two strong hands, and before I knew it, a finger-entered me. I grunted quietly and pushed back to drive the finger home, hoping that it would jumpstart the orgasm that was so close only moments ago. I heard a giggle as the finger was removed and then another pressed inside of me. I think she's ready. I heard Cindy say. As she said this, two fingers slid up inside my pussy and the cry that escaped me was an indication of pure pleasure.

I squatted down on the fingers inside of me. one in my ass and two in my pussy. Oh, God, I moaned. I felt some shuffling beneath me. The fingers were still fucking me. Then I felt a tongue moving up and down my pussy. I glanced down to see Asia underneath me. Her head was between my legs.

I rested one hand on the couch, and with the other I held her head up tight against my pussy. Her tongue dragged against my swollen lips. I pulled her face. toward my clit. She sucked on it and before dipping down between my lips again

over and over we did this until I was about to break. I was being fucked in both holes as this virgin's tongue was bringing me to climax and needed to explode

but I didn't want it to end. I was no longer in control. I screamed out as the dam broke. From the top of my head to my toes my body was an electric wire bursting with fire.

I was a I held Asia's face tight against me and slammed down on the fingers inside of me. I vaguely felt a tongue slide up and down my crack as I pushed Asia's head down to the bottom of my pussy. I held her there as I shook and shuddered, my spill filling her mouth and dripping down my thighs. Asia's tongue darted in and out of my hole around Cindy's finger, and I didn't know if I had come again or if it was the aftershocks that got me. But I was gushing once more uncontrollably while the two women drank and continue to fuck me.

After a long while I felt the fingers slide out of me as I tried to catch my breath. I limped to the couch onto my knees. The girls licked my thighs and my ass cleaning me up from the mess they forced upon me. I felt their hands, all four of them, as they rubbed and soothed my body. Holy shit, I said.

I thought I was the teacher. I heard Asia giggle that wonderful sound and I turned to her. That was fucking amazing. Both of you. Cindy smiled and I wanted to see Asia. When her white teeth emerged between her lips, I smiled back. Her face was shiny with cum and juices. Her brown hair looked out of place with the appearance that she'd just been fucked.

Even though it was she who had done the fucking. I pulled her close to me, my tongue into her mouth, tasting myself and her at the same time. My hands worked on tearing off her leggings. She must have been soaking wet, I thought. My touch confirmed it as my fingers pried into the waistband of her knickers. Moving away from the kiss, I wasted no time. My two fingers eagerly probed inside of her as I gazed into those blue eyes.

She moaned as I worked them in and out. our eyes locked I couldn't wait to taste her I positioned myself in front of her skipping her gorgeous breasts before thrusting my tongue down the front of her slit she was like honey

honey I'd never tasted before my fingers moved easily in and out of her bathed her she said and I complied I wanted to hear this beautiful woman come thinking that her sound would be forever in my dreams. I ran my tongue up to her clit

and her body eased away as if I shocked her. Then she pulled my head back with her hands. I sucked on her swollen button as I fucked her. More fingers, harder, faster. I slid my fingers out and thrusts three back into her. I drove them deep as I bit and sucked on her clit. Both of her hands were on the back of my head as she wiggled against my mouth.

She was moaning loud as I wound into her with my fingers. Oh, fuck, fuck, she cried out. And I recorded that sound for future reference. Then she broke. She broke like no woman I had ever been with. I felt her body shake above me and she bucked against my face hard, holding herself against me with her back arched

as I licked and sucked on her. My fingers were flooded as she let go a river between her legs. I wanted to get closer and taste her spill, but she gripped me tight against her clit for another minute before she'd let you go. There was no rush. She was still coming strong by the time my mouth reached her hole.

Cindy was there next to me, and her tongue lapped around my fingers as they continued to fuck Asia. Asia's body convulsed in front of us, and we both drank from the fountain of youth, getting our feel and swallowing the honey that flowed from her. Finally, and after some time, Asia stopped convulsing and I slid my fingers out. There was an audible pop, which prompted her to giggle.

First time for everything. I heard her say as she tried to catch her breath. I took this opportunity to move to where I intended to be. I wanted to taste her spill, her honey. I licked her tits with the fat part of my wet tongue, traveling my mouth between them and then stood up in front of her. The first time with a woman is so different. I said in a huskier than expected voice.

I was ready to go again. There was just something about this woman. No, it's the first time with anyone. I almost came right there as I felt Cindy moving beside me. This incredibly beautiful woman, one of the prettiest women I have ever seen, had never been with anyone, no man, no woman. Really?

Cindy questioned. Really? Asia answered. Asia stepped forward, moving directly in front of Cindy, her hands began to work the buttons on Cindy's dress, a dress that somehow remained on during everything that had just happened. It wasn't much of a dress, barely covering her ass, but she was the only one who was wearing anything at all.

Now, Asia continued as she finished unbuttoning the front of Cindy's dress. You need to get out of these clothes so you both can properly fuck the shit out of me. I stood behind Cindy and helped Asia finish undressing her. I was already dripping, thinking about the many ways that I was going to make our virgin lover come for the rest of the night. You're listening to All the Filthy Details. We produce one podcast per month, typically released on the last calendar day. Each show consists of erotica stories, book reviews, plus an interview with an erotica author. Take a guess who we will be featuring on our next show.

We also have an episodic series with a new audiobook chapter released each month called The Infidelity Diaries. Here's the debut episode for you to enjoy. Chapter 1 I lay back savoring the freshly pressed linen against my naked body this is the last time I told myself

knowing the truth I was falling down a rabbit hole without a plan Darren kissed me again driving me crazy with his intensity I buried my hands in his hair and pulled desperately

covered in goosebumps I shivered under his touch Between gasps, kisses and laughs I found enough sense to speak Don't come inside I warned catching my breath As my queen commands He replied with a hoarse laugh In a deep thrust

I groaned and shuddered against him pressing my hands into his back It took everything in me not to bury my nails into his flesh as his thick cock filled me. I couldn't leave any marks. The delicious sensation grew as he rocked his hips, reaching places inside of me. Nobody else knew. He rolled and pushed, withdrawing only to enter further and faster. Our moans and gasps were the only sounds filling the room, becoming our language. He knew how to drive me. crazy how to make each thrust count. His skin colliding with mine became the only thing I cared

about as he touched my most sensitive spots. I had never experienced so much pleasure than when I was with him. Every sensation, including Darren's hands, caressing my thighs and breasts, drowned me in quicksand. I loved it. My orgasm. hit like an explosion, a bomb of indescribable sensations dragging me to the peak of pleasure. As soon as my orgasm ended, Daryng's began. He complied with my rule and pulled out as soon as it took hold. His muscular frame hung over me as he rubbed himself back and forth, soiling my breasts with his ejaculation.

I remained still allowing the warm fluid to pool along the contours of my body as it threatened to slide onto his bed sheets. I was so exhausted that I gave it no mind. I caught my breath as Darren reached for a towel to gently mop the secretions from my chest. I found comfort in the silent room, still thick with the smells of pleasure and sin. When I opened my eyes again, I allowed myself to gaze around the familiar space. I had been in the room countless times, but I had never paid attention to the details, like the white silk sheets now clinging to my sweaty body, or the large mirror suspended from the ceiling.

Whose idea was that? I questioned, pointing to the mirror with my chin. I can't take credit for that. Darren replied before sighing. None of this was my doing. Ugh, I hate that bitch. I deliberately paused, hoping to catch sight of his reaction. I bet she wanted to use it to perfect her O face.

Well, you'd be surprised at how boring she actually is in bed. For a moment, I detected a hint of resentment in his voice. Before I could ask him about it, my phone lit up with a notification. Since Darren and I had become locked into this dangerous game, I couldn't afford to ignore my reminders. An adrenaline rush hit me when I realized that my tracking app revealed the words within one mile. Shit! I exclaimed through my teeth, jumping out of bed. I dressed quickly in a panic.

I bent down to kiss Darren goodbye before bolting to the door leading to the rear garden. I reached the wooden fence and took a breath before scaling it. I was acting like a damn teenager creeping through the back door of my own home. My heart was still pounding when I heard the key turn in the door. The risk was immense this time. I was almost late, becoming more careless as my passion grew. Fortunately, I arrived right on time to meet my husband in the living room and greet him with a warm kiss.

Welcome home, dear. I was just about to prepare your dinner. I lied. What if I tell you that the only thing I want for dinner is your sweet pussy. It's the only thing I've wanted to eat all day. since being in surgery. He confessed flirtatiously. He wrapped his arms around my waist. Kick back on the couch and let me eat you out. His hands sought to loosen the buttons on my jeans.

My nipples hardened at the prospect. Harry was invigorated, reminiscent of his older self, the one who would devour me. And yet, I knew I couldn't let him taste me. I needed to shower after the way Darren had fucked me just moments before. Mm, baby, I would love that. Let me take a shower first, okay? I'm feeling a bit musky after my walk.

I lied with a smile, tearing my wrist away from his lingering grip. Harry forced half a smile in return. I darted upstairs and locked myself in the bathroom to shower. Not only it was I not in the mood to have my pussy eaten, but I also knew that I still had Darren's come all over my body. Conscious of engaging Harry's newfound energy, I took extra steps to shave my pussy and legs before washing my hair. Still, I felt just as dirty when I stepped out of the shower

as I had when I stepped in. By the time I left the bathroom, Harry was already snoring on the sofa. You're listening to all the filthy details. Remember to visit wild desires.com for more ad-free central erotica. See you soon, sexy people.