I haven’t been here in a while - but we’ve been busy.  This was from our first decent party in Houston.  My wife is the legs, watching her girlfriend struggle on my cock while she enjoys the view and the wine. I think I’ve been slow to put our fun up on tumblr because I’m the only original content I’ve seen on this thing.  I like looking at pro-grade porn (I spend enough time doing it), but I just thought that someone here would be demonstrating their real life, what they actually did last night, some part of their real life. I’m starting to wonder if, for a lot of people, this vicarious living is beginning to replace the need for adventure - real, true, out-in-the-world adventure.  If one immerses themselves deeply enough into the porn fantasy, they jerk off enough, they imagine themselves deeply in the scene so that they can feel it, smell it, taste it… Do you lose the need to seek this out?  Do you stop trying to acquire the real experience?  - T. View high resolution

I haven’t been here in a while - but we’ve been busy.  This was from our first decent party in Houston.  My wife is the legs, watching her girlfriend struggle on my cock while she enjoys the view and the wine.

I think I’ve been slow to put our fun up on tumblr because I’m the only original content I’ve seen on this thing.  I like looking at pro-grade porn (I spend enough time doing it), but I just thought that someone here would be demonstrating their real life, what they actually did last night, some part of their real life.

I’m starting to wonder if, for a lot of people, this vicarious living is beginning to replace the need for adventure - real, true, out-in-the-world adventure.  If one immerses themselves deeply enough into the porn fantasy, they jerk off enough, they imagine themselves deeply in the scene so that they can feel it, smell it, taste it…

Do you lose the need to seek this out?  Do you stop trying to acquire the real experience?

 - T.