Don’t hurt your neck! This short video clip was shot on its side. Just one of those things that happen when you’re fucking while shooting video, I guess. It must have been really good! I know it felt really good to me. Memories of that stormy night still arouse me to this day.
Video Porncast # 10: Stormy Night
I came across a link from one of my favorite blogs evah, Bryanboy. It’s about older white women going to Kenya for sex with younger men.
Honestly I see nothing wrong with it. The men are of legal adult age. If they want to hang out with grannies who pamper them in exchange for some hot stuff, that’s good for all of them. It’s pretty easy to look down on them from our comfortable American homes and say, Ewwww! But who the hell are we to judge? Besides, what’s good for the goose is good for the gander, right? Or did I get that mixed up? Like it or not, old men have been at the third world’s teenage population for decades now. It’s time their wives get a little bit of that honey, bunny.
It made me think…
A lot of people email me telling me how much they enjoyed my videos on X On Demand, and although I’m really happy to hear such praise, I am much more annoyed now that XOD has not paid me for any of the sales to my videos since the beginning of June.
It’s not a huge sum of money. It’s quite measly if you ask me, which is why I don’t exert as much effort bugging them on the phone as my time and effort is worth.
But.
It’s just not right.
It’s not right to sign a contract with an artist, take my content, run it on their site, make money off it and not pay me the 20% agreed upon commission from sales.
It’s not right to affiliate with a webmaster, take traffic I send them, make money off it and not pay me the 25% agreed upon commission from sales.
I called them middle of October asking about the lapse in check payments, and they said there was an accounting problem that they will rectify shortly.
I called them again middle of November, asking about the status on this issue. They said they will look into my particular file and call me back with information.
I have not heard from them.
This afternoon I will call them again.
Feel free to give them a call as well, and demand that they pay me what I’m due. Here’s their number, it’s toll free 800-347-8884. My username as a webmaster is MayLingSu and as an artist, my studio name is MaysVideos.com.
I truly appreciate any help from you, my knights in shining armor.
I love ebay. I bought a bunch of clothes from China, including this black and white dress the merchant called an office dress. I beg to differ, however. I think it’s more of a cosplay outfit. It’s slightly gothic lolita. It will work as a maid uniform if I added a white apron, a hat and a feather duster to the ensemble. What else do you think this dress could be?
Hope I have someone who is my true love as well as being so sexually engaging. I do think it’s a beautiful thing to have the trust and comfort to explore all of that with your partner. I’m admittedly rather jealous of it and wonder how that happens. The greatest thing of all is you don’t take it for granted… you cherish it.
I’m no expert on relationships. But here’s my take on how true love and true lust happen: Never settle. I don’t mean staying in perpetual search for “the one.” Some people keep searching and never notice the person right there. What I mean is that one must recognize a potential “true lover.” That stuff doesn’t just happen overnight.
You start with whether you like how s/he smells. Chemistry. Then, be totally and absolutely honest with your desires. You could scare her off. That’s the risk you’ll have to take. Never settle for someone you’re only sharing part of yourself with. Scare her off. Encourage her to do the same. If she leaves, then keep searching. If she stays, then you’ve got your true love. Woo her, feed her desires, love her forever.
I just got out of a long hot shower. It’s the only way I can warm up my bones on these cold winter nights. After my shower I got out my jar of Avena Botanicals Fairy Flower Creme and rubbed it luxuriously all over my legs and feet, all the while remarking to Jay how much I love this creme. It’s heavy, but my skin absorbs every bit of it and doesn’t stay greasy for long. All the ingredients are certified organic and grown right on the Avena grounds in Rockport, Maine, not too far from where we live right now. Jay just nodded, obviously not listening to a word I said.
I asked him if he could tell the difference in my skin since I started using the creme. He made some kind of sound that resembled “No.” It really makes me wonder why the hell I go through all this effort to rub goo all over myself, keep my skin soft and supple and smooth for him, when he really can’t tell the difference.
Can men really tell the difference? Are we ladies just wasting our time plucking and rubbing? I know Jay complains sometimes when I haven’t dressed sexy for him in a while, or when I don’t talk dirty in bed.
You know what else Jay complains about? Really strong scented products. He hates perfumed anything. I only buy stuff that’s marked “Unscented” but even unscented stuff has a smell. When I bought the Fairy Flower Creme, I passed it under his nose first, to make sure it would be fine for me to use. I’ve made a mistake before and rubbed a creme on my face that gave Jay a headache. I had to wash it right off but the smell of lavender still clung to my skin. It was awful!
But what about rough dry skin? Does that really matter to guys at all or is that just a girl thing? I know it matters to me that I feel soft and smooth and supple. I do like rubbing myself all over with this stuff, but you have to appreciate the amount of time it takes to cover all of me. It takes practically all day! Well, not really. But it might as well be, now that my time is taken up with Mommying.
I just want someone to rub his hands all over my skin and tell me how smooth and soft and supple my skin is. Better yet, lick me all over (because I don’t use any of that petrochemical shit they sell for cheap at the local drug stores). Show me some appreciation for the time and energy it takes to stay young and beautiful. I think all of us ladies would like that.
I don’t know how many of you watch TV. I don’t. I used to, but I’m more of an internet junkie than a TV freak. When I used to have TV, I only had basic cable. FOX, CBS, ABC, WB which I guess is called something else now, I don’t know. At some point I bought into HBO, but that was only so Jay and I could catch Thinking XXX when it first came on.
It was quite exciting to see myself on TV. Again, because I’ve been on television a million years ago, bit parts as a singer and an actress in the Philippines. In fact, had I not migrated to the US, I probably would have pursued a career in Philippine entertainment. However, this is the way my life went. I came to the US, performed in New York City experimental theatre, fell in love with Jay and got swept into a whirlwind of art-sex-porn life on the internet.
This year, I’ve been getting offers to appear on television shows.
