Good evening, Edmonton. Allow me first to apologize for this interruption. I do, like many of you, appreciate the comforts of every day routine- the security of the familiar, the tranquility of repetition. I enjoy them as much as any bloke. But in the spirit of commemoration, whereby those important events of the past that are associated with a man's intoxicated orgasmic state is often celebrated with a commemorative yet oft beligerent review, I have avoided this biased state and have decided to allow some time to pass prior to describing my afternoon with this particular companion.
Upon the moment of meeting this tall black beauty, Nya had fallen under the seductive spell of the Methodman. What was so special about that rainy June afternoon was the fact that this long legged woman was genuinly aroused by the sexual dominance of the Methodman. She rocked and screamed with glorious pleasure to which the sounds reverberated through the hallways of the studio so much so as to draw questions and partial concerns from another one of the ladies. The response was nothing more than a bad assed wink from yours truly.
So if you're searching for a highly trained actress in this virtual industry then I suggest you go see someone else. But if you see what I see, if you feel as I feel, and if you would seek as I seek, then I ask you to stand beside me and witness the true nature of what it feels like to be in the fresh and enticing GFE company of Nya.