Monthly Archives: June 2017

SinfulSunday: Ah, Those Little Blue Pills

I haven’t had time to take a new shot for this week’s SinfulSunday. So I thought I’d use a spare from the (in)famous LBP shoot. I hope you don’t mind.

PS. I announced some time ago that I no longer compose/frame/crop/edit those bits of my body that are broken.  🙂

PPS. Yay! More cock men in Sinful Sunday! Again.

 

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Sinful Sunday

SinfulSunday: I Love it Now

Partly because of a horrible first marriage, I went many years disliking my cock.

Silverdrop and others cured me of that. I love my cock now – even with its grey pubes. LOL!

Pubes got a damned good trim after I saw them from this angle!

PS. I have not come across (pun partly intentional) many cocks with hairy shafts. Have you?

PPS. Yay! More cock men in Sinful Sunday! Again.

Silverdrop: All cocks are lovely. But this one is mine, and therefore, the most beautiful cock in the world. (Don’t tell Silverdom I said that! He’s allergic to compliments!)

Silverdom: Naughty girl! I did not see you had added your comment until after this posted.

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Sinful Sunday

SinfulSunday: Well in Hand

Largely due to our various disabilities, much of our sex (>50% I would guess) is non-penetrative. Silverdrop is, for example, world-class at giving a hand job.

This was taken by me about a squillionth of a second before ejaculation – I was distracted by other matters – so I missed the actual moment, which happened on her next downstroke. Do you forgive me?

I would say that Silverdrop has matters well in hand, wouldn’t you?

NB to self: you need to trim your pubes, dude!

PS to NB: Dude! We did it the next day, remember?

PS. Yay! More cock men in Sinful Sunday!

PPS. Confuscius say: “Wise man marry woman with small hands.”

PPPS. I don’t need to explain that PPS, do I?

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Sinful Sunday

SinfulSunday: The Morning After

While wandering along the prom, early last Sunday morning, I came across a lost and lonely Magnum.

One was left wondering what story it had to tell. One too many? Lost in the heat of the moment, so no penetrative sex happened?

Waddya mean, it was a staged photograph?  😛

PS. I heard giggling voices just behind me as I took the photograph. I wonder what they were thinking?

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Sinful Sunday