Tossing coins in one's Trevi
Lisa, I don't mean to gush with sentimentality, but your Trevi Fountain metaphor brings back some great memories. I tossed my coins into that fountain on a cool misty evening in Rome. Trevi Fountain is best seen at night, when it's lit up - a very beautiful and romantic sight to see. I hope to return someday. Until then, you and Ms. Lee will help to keep the dream alive. I have coins in my pocket right now. Do you think I should toss them?
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Yes, Dire. It seems to me that a man has a propensity to toss his coins often and if you have those coins, whether it be the Trevi or any special location, please release them. Men will return, I assure you.
I enjoy being with a man and sharing his coin toss and no matter which fountain he decides upon, I want him to visit again. If he chooses the face, I enjoy the upclose rigid girth and smell as he tries to somehow tell his testicles it is time to serve up the coins. I cannot understand exactly how it feels, but I know he loses his inhibitions even way before the finale. Sometimes he brings forth large coins and plenty of them and delivers them straight at me. Other times just a few coins surface that just seem to pool at the top of his cock and I have to use my fountain to go get them myself.
In the pictorial example provided, Ms. Lee chooses her mouth to catch her man merely waiting and watching until he pitches. Then another cock is rubbed to fruition until he pitches his cum. They cum and cum again. I have seen her choose this activity with even more gentlemen at one time. She is uninhibitive and awfully strong. Two coin tosses at one time is my limit.
I think I rambled far too long,
lisa lucie
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