May Ling Su

It was the first time Sam came to see me in my new home. All of our guests marvel at the unique design of our home, the ocean views from various spots on the property, and I assumed he would be interested in being shown around as well. I started to show him Jay’s workshop, all handmade by its previous owner, a tinkerer who built many work spaces all over the home.

Sam was interested in something else. His hands played on the part of my back that was bare. That touch was enough to cause a flood of desire in me. I’ve wanted him for so long. This past year we had exchanged a string of email, keeping each other aroused divulging secret fantasies. The last time I had another man in our bed was with him. Sam was a considerate lover who worked very well in tandem with Jay. The two of them left me satisfied and a little bit emotional before leaving California.

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As promised, here are the promo photos for the DVDs Jay burned last night. Remember, they’re individually burned on his Mac, NTSC format (US/Canada).

5 XXX Videos: May’s Maid Service, Nurse Gloryhole, May’s Fantasy Island, Fisting May and P is for Picnic. $75.

The Snoop. $50.

Tom Cooz Yard Service. $50.

Add $6 for shipping and handling.

Same payment details as for MAYCAM.

Nerdy guys intrigue me. I am very attracted to men who exercise much restraint and discipline in their life; I always feel such a power within them waiting to be unleashed. It turns me on to think about finding the “bad boy” within a “good guy.” Playing the role of temptress makes me feel very sexy.

I definitely get a lot of mental arousal from my site and the attention I get from it. It’s a virtual gang bang! I love to be watched, I love hearing from the men who watch me. I like hearing about what scenarios they imagine me in. It makes me feel very desirable.

Being with multiple men excites me, though I’ve only been with two at a time. Jay threatens to blindfold me and let random men have at it, but I tell him I’m very visually oriented. I like getting to see the men I’m with. I like watching a man cum, not just the penis ejaculating, but his face, the tension and release of his body.

I find women very sexy too, but with them, I tend to want to be the dominant. I’d love to tie a woman up with rope, and Jay and I do what we please with her while her man watches. He can’t touch her until she has an orgasm. Or it could be the other way around. Tie her up, make her helplessly watch me have sex with her man, then make her eat his cum mixed with my pussy juice… is that hot or is it cruel?

I know my man loves me when he makes me do the dirtiest deeds on tape, then kisses me lovingly in the end. That’s what this video is all about. That’s love!

This is footage I found on tape of our Stormy Night shoot a while back. It’s a lot more substantial than the previously posted Stormy Night Video Clip recorded on memory stick.

Video Porncast # 11: Stormy Night Video

Video Porncast # 9: Schoolgirl Bondage

I love warm autumn afternoons. Four seasons make me appreciate every warm day I can get before the frost begins. I lay in the hammock between two maple trees, soaking up the gentle rays of sun through leaves, feeling sleepy, swinging slowly.

I imagine Sam standing next to where I lay. His pants are unzipped as his hand works around his hard cock. My mouth waters. His hand trails across my smooth stomach, pushes my sweater up above my tits, grabs a handful and pinches a nipple. It sprays milk. I arch my back and let him pull my panties off my thighs. They dangle off my toes as I adjust my position across the hammock, my head and my legs hang right off the sides.

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Dear Jay,

I don’t know if there is anything that can make up for my sheer ineptitude in the kitchen or in any situation that can be considered “roughing it.”

I just know that I am your dirty little whore in the bedroom, or by the campfire, or anywhere else you decide to use me for your pleasure. You can do anything you want to me. Even things I don’t want you to do. Especially things I don’t want you to do. Do something horrible to me, please? I want you to. I’m begging you to.

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Chance walked all the way from the train station to our home. New in town and a young clown, Jay described him as “bright-eyed and bushy-tailed.” What I first noticed about him was how effeminate he is. We had dinner on the back porch. Before dinner ended, my kid managed to snag a splinter. There was loud crying, refusal to let Jay take the splinter out with a needle. Chance took it upon himself to juggle and clown around to cheer the weeping child. He won my kid and me over.

The next time Chance came to visit he brought his unicycle along. We had lunch, did some errands, and by the time my kid’s afternoon nap came, I was beat. I told Jay and Chance I was going to take a shower and a nap afterward. They hung out smoking in Jay’s lab.

While I took my shower, I couldn’t help but think about the two men sitting around being boring. Two pretty men wasting the day away, just waiting for someone to shake them out of their boredom. Chance isn’t the kind of guy who made my knees weak, but he’s young, pretty, and cares about his health as much as a nineteen-year-old would.

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