Had a wicked back spasm since Saturday afternoon. Instead of going to Darcy Bain I got Brooke to come over and rub it for me. Way more fun and just as effective. I didn't really want to try FS because I was pretty sore, but after she got me loosened up, she rolled me over and climbed on carefully for some excellent cowgirl action. Nothing makes me feel better than a wicked rack bouncing up and down right in front of my eyes. And it was the inaugural poon on my new king-size bed, lots more room than queen size. Kind of like a d-cup is more fun than a c-cup. Looking forward to a good night's sleep for a change, and you can guess what I'll be dreaming about. Did I mention those d-cups?
Yippee-yi-ayyy!!
Yippee-yi-ayyy!!
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