<?xml version="1.0" encoding="UTF-8" standalone="no"?><rss xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:blogger="http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008" xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:itunes="http://www.itunes.com/dtds/podcast-1.0.dtd" xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/" xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0" version="2.0"><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1064684350602699396</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Fri, 01 Nov 2024 06:30:02 +0000</lastBuildDate><category>W</category><category>amateur phone sex</category><category>cock worship</category><category>dick sucking</category><category>fantasies fulfilled</category><category>fantasy roleplay</category><category>pussy worship</category><category>toll free phone sex</category><title>My Naughty thoughts</title><description></description><link>http://marybethsnaughtythoughts.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (Erotic Diary of Marybeth)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>50</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><language>en-us</language><itunes:explicit>yes</itunes:explicit><itunes:subtitle/><itunes:owner><itunes:email>noreply@blogger.com</itunes:email></itunes:owner><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1064684350602699396.post-1196751484163077679</guid><pubDate>Wed, 02 Mar 2011 23:08:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-03-02T15:10:23.121-08:00</atom:updated><title>Wild Party</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj883fS9u0vuMbGqu-Te1CO8FUSr6HOg1POvfQh5R33_4fHC7ccj_4wsjcsep-McOgI7FngIdt5G3JsWLznM8p7Govo4zn5aoj0ufWHRXGrFuMKQjAs8Aj6thyoHiyCepLOCCYeiXA6itoP/s1600/cake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 242px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj883fS9u0vuMbGqu-Te1CO8FUSr6HOg1POvfQh5R33_4fHC7ccj_4wsjcsep-McOgI7FngIdt5G3JsWLznM8p7Govo4zn5aoj0ufWHRXGrFuMKQjAs8Aj6thyoHiyCepLOCCYeiXA6itoP/s400/cake.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579623556453611986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rosie and I thew our friend the Governor a huge birthday party. With a very naughty fucking cake. Instead of the traditional store bought cake. We in our naughty minds decided to make him a titty fucking cake. Instead of blowing out candles we had him lick the nipples. You might be wondering why we call him the governor. Well he is very well hung and can go for hours. The party was great and after everyone had left. Rosie sat on my ass and massaged my back. I could tell he was enjoying it by the way he was moaning. I went to the kitchen to get him a new drink. When I came back into the room he had turned over and was sitting on his lap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His hard on was huge and she was smiling and rubbing her ass on it. We were all beyond drunk. She told him we were there to give him a much better present. She pulled out his dick and started sucking on it. He looked over at me and told me he wanted some birthday pussy. I sat on his face and made sure he could get his whole tongue up my cunt. We both took turns sucking and riding his face. In the end we let him cum all over our bare tits. If my memory serves me right. We fucked several different times that night. One time he was dressed up like a cowboy and the other he was a short order cook.. but those are two different stories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Want to hear about my orgy on my vacation. Give me a call.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marybeth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.marybethshotphonesex.com/&lt;br /&gt;(877) 564-7140</description><link>http://marybethsnaughtythoughts.blogspot.com/2011/03/wild-party.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Erotic Diary of Marybeth)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj883fS9u0vuMbGqu-Te1CO8FUSr6HOg1POvfQh5R33_4fHC7ccj_4wsjcsep-McOgI7FngIdt5G3JsWLznM8p7Govo4zn5aoj0ufWHRXGrFuMKQjAs8Aj6thyoHiyCepLOCCYeiXA6itoP/s72-c/cake.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>6</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1064684350602699396.post-7352234282267619077</guid><pubDate>Tue, 17 Aug 2010 19:17:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-08-17T12:26:03.558-07:00</atom:updated><title>Mary Beth is a hot erotic MILF</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi074mZSGxvp0zv2EhjfpXP38dyLTDS3X2lu9ti7ygc3ZKTs-1fMUMG71ufy2JQSFPv_tgI9RJUprcXg9B4FA7pshx7htOn7x0udbUti-aKqOL-oHLSdyn7QpKimTOBR541cGDYCa_uV596/s1600/MaryBeth05.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 292px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi074mZSGxvp0zv2EhjfpXP38dyLTDS3X2lu9ti7ygc3ZKTs-1fMUMG71ufy2JQSFPv_tgI9RJUprcXg9B4FA7pshx7htOn7x0udbUti-aKqOL-oHLSdyn7QpKimTOBR541cGDYCa_uV596/s400/MaryBeth05.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506461464126540098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am an attractive, 38 year old, married, woman. My sex life with my  husband sucks. I placed an "adult" ad on a personals website and met a  few people.  I feel very guilty about it but I love sex.I love meeting men and women I don't really know and having sex. Sometimes I meet more than 1 in a day (my record is 5). I just love  the way men treat me when there is no emotion involved. they treat me  like the "dirty girl" I am.&lt;br /&gt;I just got back from meeting a man at a hotel where he is staying. I  gave him a blow job and let him have my "ass" and he didn't even get me  off but I loved it. I had to confess this to someone. I know I should not be doing this but I love it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give me a call,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marybeth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;(877) 564-7140&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;</description><link>http://marybethsnaughtythoughts.blogspot.com/2010/08/mary-beth-is-hot-erotic-milf.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Erotic Diary of Marybeth)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi074mZSGxvp0zv2EhjfpXP38dyLTDS3X2lu9ti7ygc3ZKTs-1fMUMG71ufy2JQSFPv_tgI9RJUprcXg9B4FA7pshx7htOn7x0udbUti-aKqOL-oHLSdyn7QpKimTOBR541cGDYCa_uV596/s72-c/MaryBeth05.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>8</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1064684350602699396.post-4038997745938201348</guid><pubDate>Fri, 18 Jun 2010 05:27:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-06-17T23:00:52.166-07:00</atom:updated><title>Hot, Free, Live Webcam Chat!!</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://voyeurtemptations.com/"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 341px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiILklgQMTqpR3iDT6NBEFvnRDk8GHp2lRvbtYu6dPdsX4M-0RXPjc2ieyAIMqaK3VNu7404I-l9TooceakMu-AkRQWWa-9P0xCqOztnizcRuKQO4D9k5MqiSX9B1RqolpHpj4uBHZvVD85/s400/voyeur+temp.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483989424784424082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chat with one of my hot friends live...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://voyeurtemptations.com/"&gt;http://voyeurtemptations.com/&lt;/a&gt;</description><link>http://marybethsnaughtythoughts.blogspot.com/2010/06/acflruncontent-codebasehttpdownload.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Erotic Diary of Marybeth)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiILklgQMTqpR3iDT6NBEFvnRDk8GHp2lRvbtYu6dPdsX4M-0RXPjc2ieyAIMqaK3VNu7404I-l9TooceakMu-AkRQWWa-9P0xCqOztnizcRuKQO4D9k5MqiSX9B1RqolpHpj4uBHZvVD85/s72-c/voyeur+temp.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1064684350602699396.post-2470251581118169231</guid><pubDate>Tue, 18 May 2010 22:52:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-05-18T16:45:06.154-07:00</atom:updated><title>About Las Vegas</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgb71JYj7RqROJtuRFsQ5LBxTryqlMwKu5IJI1tNTD5sG3o88BIIdcylATOiCmhqSHpPixshrbwLA53ZfCnvQ_v7Pw4YpVGBblboMPnuJKtj8B7-xNAneN4QF1NnziuYOYBAdtAA5MlyKU-/s1600/631777b2ylk8v7dk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 107px; height: 160px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgb71JYj7RqROJtuRFsQ5LBxTryqlMwKu5IJI1tNTD5sG3o88BIIdcylATOiCmhqSHpPixshrbwLA53ZfCnvQ_v7Pw4YpVGBblboMPnuJKtj8B7-xNAneN4QF1NnziuYOYBAdtAA5MlyKU-/s400/631777b2ylk8v7dk.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472758230724247906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As many of you know I was out in Las Vegas a week ago. I spoke to one of you lucky men about my adventure. I was there for a bachelorette party. One night I decided to venture out on my own. As most of you know I have a fetish where I meet a man and either  exchange fake names or no names at all.   I met this very handsome man at a bar.  He bought me a couple of drinks and when it came to us finally telling each other names. I told him that I did not want to know his name because I knew where this was going. But if he felt more comfortable giving me his name I would rather him make one up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets just say I had a fun filled cunt I mean week. We exchanged #'s and plan to meet several times a year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Call me and I will give you all the dirty details.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marybeth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;(877) 564-7140&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.marybethshotphonesex.com/"&gt;http://www.marybethshotphonesex.com/&lt;/a&gt;</description><link>http://marybethsnaughtythoughts.blogspot.com/2010/05/about-las-vegas.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Erotic Diary of Marybeth)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgb71JYj7RqROJtuRFsQ5LBxTryqlMwKu5IJI1tNTD5sG3o88BIIdcylATOiCmhqSHpPixshrbwLA53ZfCnvQ_v7Pw4YpVGBblboMPnuJKtj8B7-xNAneN4QF1NnziuYOYBAdtAA5MlyKU-/s72-c/631777b2ylk8v7dk.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1064684350602699396.post-8731076158614850571</guid><pubDate>Fri, 30 Apr 2010 20:54:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-04-30T14:02:24.076-07:00</atom:updated><title>Tie me up?</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgZGVlew6bQsz9BJmsqrJgvGxOKxRRe5ddzx_l3bgQdMVXmvQi92-b_2sSDpNd7nbdE21HV_UuV-ZaVstOc3aSPA9aHQh145Jo25PRazHgC8KFPzcwzQGXoql0VjVoIHlD0SpwWc9IHu_ds/s1600/!Img6200__DSC2598_copya.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 236px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgZGVlew6bQsz9BJmsqrJgvGxOKxRRe5ddzx_l3bgQdMVXmvQi92-b_2sSDpNd7nbdE21HV_UuV-ZaVstOc3aSPA9aHQh145Jo25PRazHgC8KFPzcwzQGXoql0VjVoIHlD0SpwWc9IHu_ds/s400/!Img6200__DSC2598_copya.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466037983467896994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This sexy guy I met in a bar offered me good money to have sex with him. He asked me if I had a problem being tied up and offered me even more money if I did it. Being tied and having someone else in control of me, was a real turn on and now I had the chance to do it. I always had the fantasy of being tied up nude and at the mercy of someone else sexual wishes. I couldn’t resist the temptation of actually doing it so I ended going to his apartment. It was a mixture of scared and arousal all into one, letting a total stranger tie me up naked not knowing what was going to be done to me. The door bell rang and he went to answer it and hear people coming in. I was so embarrassed when he came back in with another guy while I was naked tied up and unable to cover myself. I went threw the shock of getting carried out into the living room and forced to humiliate myself in front of two more of his friends and used for oral sex. I had never had so many cocks to suck off while getting my pussy eaten out. I had been payed to have sex and got every one of my holes filled up. For me it was the first time getting ganged funked non stop for four hours. I felt like a slut at their disposal, but discovered that humiliation can be a powerful turn on. I must have enjoyed the feeling of being abused, because I came three or four times and I could have gone for a few more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Call me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marybeth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(877) 564-7140&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.marybethshotphonesex.com/"&gt;http://www.marybethshotphonesex.com/&lt;/a&gt;</description><link>http://marybethsnaughtythoughts.blogspot.com/2010/04/tie-me-up.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Erotic Diary of Marybeth)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgZGVlew6bQsz9BJmsqrJgvGxOKxRRe5ddzx_l3bgQdMVXmvQi92-b_2sSDpNd7nbdE21HV_UuV-ZaVstOc3aSPA9aHQh145Jo25PRazHgC8KFPzcwzQGXoql0VjVoIHlD0SpwWc9IHu_ds/s72-c/!Img6200__DSC2598_copya.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1064684350602699396.post-2020782554943441922</guid><pubDate>Fri, 26 Mar 2010 19:48:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-03-26T14:03:13.151-07:00</atom:updated><title>OfficeMILF</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjmswWpUz3h5Ecx40gnACW1L3WfjtSadrdJk6s7L7qpsMM5kTd7N_ql0hjy67UKc2VtYhfshhBP-bAYn1HOuDIh9-4WPg-lZ_t7KL6x5-yj49eTolAICMTx4Wmx5IGUGH0N_PhNnzM2vkkS/s1600/mbccc33008_final.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 291px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjmswWpUz3h5Ecx40gnACW1L3WfjtSadrdJk6s7L7qpsMM5kTd7N_ql0hjy67UKc2VtYhfshhBP-bAYn1HOuDIh9-4WPg-lZ_t7KL6x5-yj49eTolAICMTx4Wmx5IGUGH0N_PhNnzM2vkkS/s400/mbccc33008_final.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453049547561109330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am in my 40s. I have been told I look a lot younger.  I have been having an affair with a guy in my office who is 15 years younger than me.  I knew from some of his comments that he was unhappy at home, his wife had gained a lot of weight and they weren’t having sex.  He confessed to me that he had a big crush on me and that started a fast chain of events that resulted in us going to a motel after work and having sex.  He has a nice cock and loves to eat pussy.  We are careful at work to not give anyone a clue we are having an affair.  My husband could care less about sex. I feel more alive than I have in years and I look forward to going to work everyday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marybeth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.marybethshotphonesex.com/"&gt;http://www.marybethshotphonesex.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;(877) 564-7140 or &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;(888) 861-3140&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;</description><link>http://marybethsnaughtythoughts.blogspot.com/2010/03/officemilf.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Erotic Diary of Marybeth)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjmswWpUz3h5Ecx40gnACW1L3WfjtSadrdJk6s7L7qpsMM5kTd7N_ql0hjy67UKc2VtYhfshhBP-bAYn1HOuDIh9-4WPg-lZ_t7KL6x5-yj49eTolAICMTx4Wmx5IGUGH0N_PhNnzM2vkkS/s72-c/mbccc33008_final.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1064684350602699396.post-3808227231390677415</guid><pubDate>Fri, 16 Oct 2009 03:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-15T20:04:54.432-07:00</atom:updated><title>handcuffs?</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgIFEprARoJokCJ2Yg2_zVZAbksvZmx9A7J4dHmg0BNOmu5qJeKEKUrVnP2SllTk7mz9fjewZda6v-Hf-DU_zsfvdYp_iRM_yLRPorIG3jXJ7uf6R5lhwPEvKZKjzOgIqnoaXrxQjDkqgvw/s1600-h/article-1133585-0343E56E000005DC-310_468x418.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 178px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgIFEprARoJokCJ2Yg2_zVZAbksvZmx9A7J4dHmg0BNOmu5qJeKEKUrVnP2SllTk7mz9fjewZda6v-Hf-DU_zsfvdYp_iRM_yLRPorIG3jXJ7uf6R5lhwPEvKZKjzOgIqnoaXrxQjDkqgvw/s200/article-1133585-0343E56E000005DC-310_468x418.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393028454033189218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you been in handcuffs before?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marybeth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;a href="http://www.marybethshotphonesex.com/"&gt;(877) 564-7140&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.marybethshotphonesex.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;</description><link>http://marybethsnaughtythoughts.blogspot.com/2009/10/handcuffs.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Erotic Diary of Marybeth)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgIFEprARoJokCJ2Yg2_zVZAbksvZmx9A7J4dHmg0BNOmu5qJeKEKUrVnP2SllTk7mz9fjewZda6v-Hf-DU_zsfvdYp_iRM_yLRPorIG3jXJ7uf6R5lhwPEvKZKjzOgIqnoaXrxQjDkqgvw/s72-c/article-1133585-0343E56E000005DC-310_468x418.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1064684350602699396.post-8803193078336440523</guid><pubDate>Mon, 31 Aug 2009 07:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-08-24T17:12:13.285-07:00</atom:updated><title>Naughty me!!!</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhvlg_Pb_BuamIFqLNaRjx64rviSdgyxWxWGpLqK-sjGVuK52Cx-3HdeVC9LTmsf1LWCPgHHBbq1lDn34WHrZVnbqnjbnmxulsQFA3ifae-ssT4l2USVsJ4BGkfJHfGjELVgFHrrFfS4bPx/s1600-h/Img18507_flashcheck2-acrpp2webtxt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 304px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhvlg_Pb_BuamIFqLNaRjx64rviSdgyxWxWGpLqK-sjGVuK52Cx-3HdeVC9LTmsf1LWCPgHHBbq1lDn34WHrZVnbqnjbnmxulsQFA3ifae-ssT4l2USVsJ4BGkfJHfGjELVgFHrrFfS4bPx/s320/Img18507_flashcheck2-acrpp2webtxt.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373687373478603634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was at a club in the city with my husband and got really drunk. We were sitting at the bar and he left to go to the bathroom so I decided to dance. The club was packed, but I pushed my way to the middle of the floor and started dancing. All of a sudden I felt hands on my hips and someone pulling me against them. I figured it was my husband, so without looking back I started grinding up on him. I was really horny and was ready to grab his cock, so I turned around and quickly realized it was some strange guy. At this point I was so drunk and horny I was willing to take what I could get and I knew my husband wouldn't mind, so we pushed our way into a corner and I put my hand down his pants and started jerking his big cock. I couldn't believe how big it was. He put his hands up my shirt and started rubbing on my tits. I kept jerking him harder and faster and he put his hand down my pants and was rubbing my clit. I jerked him off faster and he rubbed my clit faster while playing with my tits. I jerked him off till he came and thanked him for the dance. I went back to the bar and my husband asked if I had fun. He had watched the whole thing. We went home and fucked like crazy while I gave him the juicy details of what he couldn't see.</description><link>http://marybethsnaughtythoughts.blogspot.com/2009/08/naughty-me.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Erotic Diary of Marybeth)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhvlg_Pb_BuamIFqLNaRjx64rviSdgyxWxWGpLqK-sjGVuK52Cx-3HdeVC9LTmsf1LWCPgHHBbq1lDn34WHrZVnbqnjbnmxulsQFA3ifae-ssT4l2USVsJ4BGkfJHfGjELVgFHrrFfS4bPx/s72-c/Img18507_flashcheck2-acrpp2webtxt.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1064684350602699396.post-2772581963092859300</guid><pubDate>Mon, 24 Aug 2009 03:21:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-08-24T16:57:46.015-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">W</category><title>State Fair</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhox6q53lGZ46ZhzSSmmdCElGGbI5g9cw_Qkvy4zO451yRK7lbNflyoXj0xlIhw_ugEiYHywDDPJhflSOf2XO1YDWaHmgvWjPR8Z8W3pyg_hLLuBvlWTS9hLkf-HlNMzaHVm_sqjzdqrik2/s1600-h/5Blit2oaSn4wotdw8YHOAbKFo1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhox6q53lGZ46ZhzSSmmdCElGGbI5g9cw_Qkvy4zO451yRK7lbNflyoXj0xlIhw_ugEiYHywDDPJhflSOf2XO1YDWaHmgvWjPR8Z8W3pyg_hLLuBvlWTS9hLkf-HlNMzaHVm_sqjzdqrik2/s400/5Blit2oaSn4wotdw8YHOAbKFo1_500.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373683673364240514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well the state fair has come and gone by this year. I did manage to go. Flirt with a few carnies. Well more then flirt. When the fair was about to close one of the carnies slipped me his number. On the back it said call for a good time. I thought wow. Isn't that usually found on a bathroom wall.. I called him later that evening and he surprised me with a few of his friends. they claimed I was a tease and wanted to show me how they treated teases. If you want to hear more boys give me a  call..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kisses,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mary Beth</description><link>http://marybethsnaughtythoughts.blogspot.com/2009/08/state-fair.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Erotic Diary of Marybeth)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhox6q53lGZ46ZhzSSmmdCElGGbI5g9cw_Qkvy4zO451yRK7lbNflyoXj0xlIhw_ugEiYHywDDPJhflSOf2XO1YDWaHmgvWjPR8Z8W3pyg_hLLuBvlWTS9hLkf-HlNMzaHVm_sqjzdqrik2/s72-c/5Blit2oaSn4wotdw8YHOAbKFo1_500.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1064684350602699396.post-8154885586099054834</guid><pubDate>Thu, 02 Jul 2009 03:33:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-01T20:39:22.303-07:00</atom:updated><title>New Site</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgCrNYYgwrWRtj8J6R5tAL0lFAZq1ww4VciK1AHGuyNBruPBudzxdcYjEiN12PIYa0WJ5wdFpeND9O9pizxRo-MlLKAfacIJo6ofHrU5I8pabQFW8BVeF2feG1Rw6ksmMrBF-0FlGOfd3jZ/s1600-h/274151ok8tkcvoyk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 170px; height: 192px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgCrNYYgwrWRtj8J6R5tAL0lFAZq1ww4VciK1AHGuyNBruPBudzxdcYjEiN12PIYa0WJ5wdFpeND9O9pizxRo-MlLKAfacIJo6ofHrU5I8pabQFW8BVeF2feG1Rw6ksmMrBF-0FlGOfd3jZ/s400/274151ok8tkcvoyk.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353702320728065218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:11;"  &gt;Sexxxy sluts   who want to have a good time with you.  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They are into role playing and ready to take   you on. &lt;a target="_blank" href="http://www.phonesexxxsluts.com/"&gt;Click Here&lt;/a&gt; if you want   a sexy little slut ready to tease and please you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;</description><link>http://marybethsnaughtythoughts.blogspot.com/2009/07/new-site.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Erotic Diary of Marybeth)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgCrNYYgwrWRtj8J6R5tAL0lFAZq1ww4VciK1AHGuyNBruPBudzxdcYjEiN12PIYa0WJ5wdFpeND9O9pizxRo-MlLKAfacIJo6ofHrU5I8pabQFW8BVeF2feG1Rw6ksmMrBF-0FlGOfd3jZ/s72-c/274151ok8tkcvoyk.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1064684350602699396.post-628661724050436398</guid><pubDate>Thu, 11 Jun 2009 16:16:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-06-11T09:26:22.922-07:00</atom:updated><title>Leather Girl</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhpPoIfA-zGW18yD3BzDZXLLPKXbmLpyPgcQgUtE9tgghisO643V7ONACOb7xzK8goETFSfKC6sBDDE35ky2941W5vXPQrJUL_ZheJxViHVdbL0eXJxgkzoJMZRyXorV-VPvdm3g5z1NMeg/s1600-h/333167a5kmpicvv8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 207px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhpPoIfA-zGW18yD3BzDZXLLPKXbmLpyPgcQgUtE9tgghisO643V7ONACOb7xzK8goETFSfKC6sBDDE35ky2941W5vXPQrJUL_ZheJxViHVdbL0eXJxgkzoJMZRyXorV-VPvdm3g5z1NMeg/s320/333167a5kmpicvv8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346107186027424130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tony was the guy who gave me the name leather girl.  We met at a swinger’s party where my husband literally forced me to go with Tony.  I was wearing a black leather skirt and jacket and he made me keep them on while he fucked me in every hole.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We started to see each other away from the swinging scene and he insisted that I wore leather every time we met.  Then he started to show up at my workplace.  He threatened to tell my boss and the other girls I work with what I was getting up to at weekends.  To keep him quite he would take me to an underground car park at lunchtime and make me give him head.  He said I was getting something to eat and plenty of protein for lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must admit that I really enjoy sucking a guy’s cock but this was nearly every day for almost a year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It came to an end one day when he set me up.  He took me to our usual parking space and soon had his cock in my mouth.  He was pulling my hair up and down and calling me his cock sucking slut when he pulled my head up and forced me to suck another cock that was being pushed through the open window of the car.  They were both calling me a slut as I was trying to pull away from this strangers cock.  His cum shot over my face and hair and Tony forced my head down on to his cock.  He came in my mouth and then wiped his wet cock over my face.  They were both laughing at me as Tony made me get out of his car.  I had to walk back to the shopping centre where I worked with my makeup a mess and cum in my hair until I got to the ladies toilet.  I felt so slutty and embarrassed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tony never took me for lunch after that but the funny thing is, if he had asked me to suck his friends cock I probably would have and I would have enjoyed it.</description><link>http://marybethsnaughtythoughts.blogspot.com/2009/06/leather-girl.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Erotic Diary of Marybeth)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhpPoIfA-zGW18yD3BzDZXLLPKXbmLpyPgcQgUtE9tgghisO643V7ONACOb7xzK8goETFSfKC6sBDDE35ky2941W5vXPQrJUL_ZheJxViHVdbL0eXJxgkzoJMZRyXorV-VPvdm3g5z1NMeg/s72-c/333167a5kmpicvv8.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1064684350602699396.post-3469954311424605126</guid><pubDate>Thu, 05 Mar 2009 04:32:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-03-04T20:39:36.462-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">amateur phone sex</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">cock worship</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">dick sucking</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">fantasies fulfilled</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">fantasy roleplay</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">pussy worship</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">toll free phone sex</category><title>Pleasing's my husbands friend.</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg3RtpjJRN_Oo6xf5woKsFYnhSJYCVyBr_7oxP8IW1t7tL-qql0FxMltcQByiOJLu4dtyzlUtNB4dCaQRnOOxH6qIWHrd8c7j25kbYySstWy1Slny04YEmDmDW13dUg_CgHysl69Dhyyvwa/s1600-h/erotic-photography-keith.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 279px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg3RtpjJRN_Oo6xf5woKsFYnhSJYCVyBr_7oxP8IW1t7tL-qql0FxMltcQByiOJLu4dtyzlUtNB4dCaQRnOOxH6qIWHrd8c7j25kbYySstWy1Slny04YEmDmDW13dUg_CgHysl69Dhyyvwa/s320/erotic-photography-keith.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309558254961577906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We had been married about three years when one of the Groomsmen in our wedding came to town to visit my husband and me.  I had met him at the wedding and my husband had known him since high school.  We drank quite a bit and all got into the hot tub with swimsuits on.  A lot of footsy and rubbing was going on as we were all feeling pretty loose.  My husband excused himself saying he was going to bed and for me to, 'tuck ken in' before coming to bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ken and I straightened up in the kitchen -- very little-- then, said our goodnights.  When I got to our bedroom my husband was already out.  I layed in bed for 10-15 minutes then decided I was going to go in and talk to Ken a bit longer -- tuck him in I guess.  I opened ken's door and whispered to him.  I felt like I had interrupted something but he said to come on in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, it was very dark and as I sat down on the edge of his bed I put my hand down on his stomach.  There I felt his long, fat and rock hard cock.  He had been stroking it when I walked in and he was really hard.  I pulled my hand back but he grabbed my wrist, removed his covers and placed my hand on his fleshy cock.  I heard myself say, "My god, its so much bigger than John's.  " and I found myself stroking it slowly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ken was aggressive and pulled my head to his cock and forced it into my mouth.  I didn't object.  I left his room with cum in my mouth even though I had swallowed more than I ever had before.  As I got to my bed and laid down beside my husband he rolled over and kissed me deeply unknowingly tasting ken's cum.</description><link>http://marybethsnaughtythoughts.blogspot.com/2009/03/pleasings-my-husbands-friend.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Erotic Diary of Marybeth)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg3RtpjJRN_Oo6xf5woKsFYnhSJYCVyBr_7oxP8IW1t7tL-qql0FxMltcQByiOJLu4dtyzlUtNB4dCaQRnOOxH6qIWHrd8c7j25kbYySstWy1Slny04YEmDmDW13dUg_CgHysl69Dhyyvwa/s72-c/erotic-photography-keith.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1064684350602699396.post-6449547217329168214</guid><pubDate>Wed, 05 Nov 2008 16:54:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-11-05T08:54:57.197-08:00</atom:updated><title>getchya off</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiVRdKWWft6id0aLtefu7D6XaVsW_a35_k-2qI4a1TX-wA5iqe05fcHkFkucti-7JglR5gMa5SX7w-BR8ac-9GWfmZB2FJO0YC6Fc35eHG-05mxZj-x6h8e7jqu7kZzNAanTL-eMRXicyvY/s1600-h/erectionspecial.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 156px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiVRdKWWft6id0aLtefu7D6XaVsW_a35_k-2qI4a1TX-wA5iqe05fcHkFkucti-7JglR5gMa5SX7w-BR8ac-9GWfmZB2FJO0YC6Fc35eHG-05mxZj-x6h8e7jqu7kZzNAanTL-eMRXicyvY/s400/erectionspecial.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265217941731168514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><link>http://marybethsnaughtythoughts.blogspot.com/2008/11/getchya-off.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Erotic Diary of Marybeth)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiVRdKWWft6id0aLtefu7D6XaVsW_a35_k-2qI4a1TX-wA5iqe05fcHkFkucti-7JglR5gMa5SX7w-BR8ac-9GWfmZB2FJO0YC6Fc35eHG-05mxZj-x6h8e7jqu7kZzNAanTL-eMRXicyvY/s72-c/erectionspecial.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1064684350602699396.post-5641712877973462643</guid><pubDate>Mon, 03 Nov 2008 08:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-11-03T00:00:01.206-08:00</atom:updated><title>New Friend</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg4PphESYO63IaLNh0bm2HXnsr4CS9NwOcR7Gn5b397AN9zxLTR0J-87L4-Rs9VXMP2cLdh7_w50tvcnVj682VWyWFqmGi5bRoFP36hiGFOhcimQtHbhJTRkZD3ez7DJBwWEtgR_5tvyKmG/s1600-h/marybeth06.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg4PphESYO63IaLNh0bm2HXnsr4CS9NwOcR7Gn5b397AN9zxLTR0J-87L4-Rs9VXMP2cLdh7_w50tvcnVj682VWyWFqmGi5bRoFP36hiGFOhcimQtHbhJTRkZD3ez7DJBwWEtgR_5tvyKmG/s400/marybeth06.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248989359039476354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My husband found out about my afternoon sex with this guy from another town. We had exchanged nude photos via the computer, and had a great afternoon at the motel. My husband asked me to bring him home with me as he wanted to watch us in bed together. We've never had a threesome, but it sounded like fun, so I asked my friend to come over on the week-end, and told him what my husband wanted to do. My friend, who is called Bob, arrived on Friday afternoon, ready for action. We 3 had dinner together, and while we were sitting around chatting my hubby asked me to show him the bikini he bought me. Now, this bikini is little more than just a wide strip of cloth, and covers very little. I put it on to model for the 2 guys, and what a reaction I got. ! I went to the bedroom, took the bikini off and laid on the bed with my legs spread, and called the 2 guys in. They must have known what I was up to, cause they were naked, too, their cocks standing straight out and throbbing. I motioned to Bob to be the first, and he dropped to his knees and started eating me. As he stuck his tongue deep in my pussy I came. ad pulled him on top of me. His cock slid into me with no trouble and he gave me the most exciting fuck I have had in a long time. As soon as he had finished squirting all his cum into my juicy pussy, my hubby stuck it in me.Bob was busy sucking my tits and playing with my ass as my husband kept screwing me...I must have cum a half dozen times that afternoon. It was wonderful!</description><link>http://marybethsnaughtythoughts.blogspot.com/2008/11/new-friend.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Erotic Diary of Marybeth)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg4PphESYO63IaLNh0bm2HXnsr4CS9NwOcR7Gn5b397AN9zxLTR0J-87L4-Rs9VXMP2cLdh7_w50tvcnVj682VWyWFqmGi5bRoFP36hiGFOhcimQtHbhJTRkZD3ez7DJBwWEtgR_5tvyKmG/s72-c/marybeth06.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1064684350602699396.post-7609211813000723815</guid><pubDate>Tue, 28 Oct 2008 07:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-10-28T00:00:00.635-07:00</atom:updated><title>Happy Halloween</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjAjLpTiQiC0ZHKyONr9-bY0Gn4ZpT3Q2x_R3B-2v1un5DYztQ01RJ1XAeJ49jvvhj0NnAZBgjpjwrnIeWWtpP_Jw-9Hk2_MBHWeU8bAeGcUPLkHS473n2pTPoal9O66SpueLFl2XyCIS5Z/s1600-h/654709s2us9ta440.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjAjLpTiQiC0ZHKyONr9-bY0Gn4ZpT3Q2x_R3B-2v1un5DYztQ01RJ1XAeJ49jvvhj0NnAZBgjpjwrnIeWWtpP_Jw-9Hk2_MBHWeU8bAeGcUPLkHS473n2pTPoal9O66SpueLFl2XyCIS5Z/s400/654709s2us9ta440.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248990705901482642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Are you looking  for some Naughty fun this Halloween?  Give me a call 877-564-7140!!</description><link>http://marybethsnaughtythoughts.blogspot.com/2008/10/happy-halloween.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Erotic Diary of Marybeth)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjAjLpTiQiC0ZHKyONr9-bY0Gn4ZpT3Q2x_R3B-2v1un5DYztQ01RJ1XAeJ49jvvhj0NnAZBgjpjwrnIeWWtpP_Jw-9Hk2_MBHWeU8bAeGcUPLkHS473n2pTPoal9O66SpueLFl2XyCIS5Z/s72-c/654709s2us9ta440.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1064684350602699396.post-6148777361928082246</guid><pubDate>Mon, 20 Oct 2008 07:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-10-20T00:00:00.869-07:00</atom:updated><title>Cab Ride</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgc5ABnRAZtKrsQAS8squWynqfbWTszeZHri7QHGlD5GWhZUeG0FOxKJXs2ejFZQOnT19VWIWtOh9ZQeQxVIVSZaU72Oh4S_fgfibVzoEmxf5IZ6vWeVh5jObYPo69hPY4FFAV4pWnb0phM/s1600-h/Art_nude_007.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgc5ABnRAZtKrsQAS8squWynqfbWTszeZHri7QHGlD5GWhZUeG0FOxKJXs2ejFZQOnT19VWIWtOh9ZQeQxVIVSZaU72Oh4S_fgfibVzoEmxf5IZ6vWeVh5jObYPo69hPY4FFAV4pWnb0phM/s400/Art_nude_007.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248987447222359314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had been out for a girl’s night out and had a fantastic night, but it was now late and I and two friends were waiting to be picked up by a taxi we had ordered. After 20 minutes it arrived and we set off home, for some reason I cannot explain we headed to my friends house first to drop them off which is further away and where they both get out together, I still can’t explain why we didn’t drop me off first. After 10 minutes with the girls in the back talking dirty about the night and giggling away they eventually got out and went away. I turned to the driver and told him my address and we headed off in that direction. He was asking about the night etc when we stopped at some traffic lights and then started to compliment my legs before mentioning that I didn’t have to go home straight away and then he placed his hand on my leg and started to rub the inside of my thigh. I quickly stopped him and said no thanks but I’m married and want to go home, my husband wouldn’t be very happy. His reply was don’t worry he would never know but if that’s what you want so be it. I started to think about the offer and for some reason again that can’t explain said to him that maybe we could go somewhere quiet then and put my hand on his thigh. Before I knew it we had parked up down some wooded area and I could see the driver take his seat belt off and pull his pants down releasing a large cock, he raised his cock to my mouth and quite sternly told me to pull his foreskin back and clean his head, I was shocked at this point but started to do as he said, then he grabbed my head from behind after forced his full length down my throat forcing me to gag and spit, I was struggling to breath but the whole episode made to feel really horny. He then pushed me back onto the seat which he lowered and slowly held my two ankles in one hand and raised my legs above my head making me expose myself to him, he ripped my thong off and began to roughly finger me gradually increasing from 1 to 4 fingers and then I came loudly, he then lubricating my arse with my own juices before making me hold my legs open and above my head so that he could fuck my arse for me, before long I was Cumming again like I had never before and he finished off by filling my arse with his cum. He then drove me home and gave me his card if I ever wanted a ride home again. Still to this day nobody knows about that night and I never kept his card.</description><link>http://marybethsnaughtythoughts.blogspot.com/2008/10/cab-ride.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Erotic Diary of Marybeth)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgc5ABnRAZtKrsQAS8squWynqfbWTszeZHri7QHGlD5GWhZUeG0FOxKJXs2ejFZQOnT19VWIWtOh9ZQeQxVIVSZaU72Oh4S_fgfibVzoEmxf5IZ6vWeVh5jObYPo69hPY4FFAV4pWnb0phM/s72-c/Art_nude_007.jpeg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1064684350602699396.post-805756770153669048</guid><pubDate>Wed, 15 Oct 2008 07:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-10-15T00:00:01.116-07:00</atom:updated><title>Awards Banquet</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjkjr5DxAsXzX3SqoOSY47_ZN5r6hEhhfFkmVS6C_IDLXAmXRxTzH-0wcwIJdhIopOUCwtdoWYhprp6e8Y0nqGA6qlIX3_lNaXB1htx4asaC95hJyuHA6WIVnX48aMAdefKSU6BMlMkq8j5/s1600-h/243690cd8icdfcvp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjkjr5DxAsXzX3SqoOSY47_ZN5r6hEhhfFkmVS6C_IDLXAmXRxTzH-0wcwIJdhIopOUCwtdoWYhprp6e8Y0nqGA6qlIX3_lNaXB1htx4asaC95hJyuHA6WIVnX48aMAdefKSU6BMlMkq8j5/s400/243690cd8icdfcvp.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248984494877186066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was at an award banquet for my husband’s job and he began to get frisky with me under the table. It started with a small game of footsie and graduated to him actually reaching one of his hand right up my dress. Luckily we were at a booth in the back of the room with a long table cloth though. As he did this he eventual hit my chord and I almost belted out a huge moan right during the ceremony but I quickly reached for a buscuit roll and bit down on it. The hand play continued on off and on for the next thirty minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we were riding home I felt the need to repay my husband for his crafty handy work at the table so I thought to myself…what could I do to top what he just did for me? I then slid my left arm onto his crouch area and then started massaging it. Then I proceeded to unzip his pants to unveil his rock hard penis. After seeing this I knew there was only one thing I could truly do to repay him and I went downtown on him as he was actually driving!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He loved it. He was petting my head and grasping my hair as I went up and down his manhood. When I finished I zipped him up and layed my head on his lap and he held his right hand around my head. It was a ride he’ll never forget.</description><link>http://marybethsnaughtythoughts.blogspot.com/2008/10/awards-banquet.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Erotic Diary of Marybeth)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjkjr5DxAsXzX3SqoOSY47_ZN5r6hEhhfFkmVS6C_IDLXAmXRxTzH-0wcwIJdhIopOUCwtdoWYhprp6e8Y0nqGA6qlIX3_lNaXB1htx4asaC95hJyuHA6WIVnX48aMAdefKSU6BMlMkq8j5/s72-c/243690cd8icdfcvp.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1064684350602699396.post-759353335678310664</guid><pubDate>Mon, 06 Oct 2008 07:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-10-06T00:00:00.803-07:00</atom:updated><title>The Best Weekend</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj6gOKZr4zjO8kO9tpgxZTP7ezLOe8aiQMPxPNhAzmG2Ixp2jAcqdp24k2hue4tNMB7eLDqT-jPBGWbKWP5-esS0uQASv9ek0auoj-iYBgzQO7G0KRJpoi4dpAvDsH-bF-KCsIa8r5InBV7/s1600-h/14528~Stockings-Posters.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj6gOKZr4zjO8kO9tpgxZTP7ezLOe8aiQMPxPNhAzmG2Ixp2jAcqdp24k2hue4tNMB7eLDqT-jPBGWbKWP5-esS0uQASv9ek0auoj-iYBgzQO7G0KRJpoi4dpAvDsH-bF-KCsIa8r5InBV7/s400/14528~Stockings-Posters.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248986105005602786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My husband was away, and I knew he had been screwing his secretary, so I called this guy I know and asked him to come over. He did, and he brought another guy with him. My pussy really twitched at the thought of having 2 guys at one time, as I knew what was going to happen! They stripped me naked, sucked my tits, licked my clit, then the smallest guy got his cock into me, all the way, making my juices really start to flow. He fucked me hard, until we both came, while the other one played with my nipples as I was massaging his cock. The second guy slipped his big hard cock in me (it went in so nice, I was so wet!) and brought me to my second orgasm. They kept getting into me, over and over, squirting cum in me and I was really enjoying it until the phone rang, and it was my husband calling. I told him not to worry about me being bored, as I had plenty to do.All the time I was on the phone, one of the guys had slipped his cock in me from behind, and was pumping away like mad. I finally got off the phone, rolled over and got on top of him,taking his prick deep inside while I sucked the other guy's cock until he shot a creamy load down my throat. I was not bored, very satisfied and had more cum in me than ever before. They spent the night , and about every two hours, one of them was fucking me. I was sore, next day, but very happy!</description><link>http://marybethsnaughtythoughts.blogspot.com/2008/10/best-weekend.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Erotic Diary of Marybeth)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj6gOKZr4zjO8kO9tpgxZTP7ezLOe8aiQMPxPNhAzmG2Ixp2jAcqdp24k2hue4tNMB7eLDqT-jPBGWbKWP5-esS0uQASv9ek0auoj-iYBgzQO7G0KRJpoi4dpAvDsH-bF-KCsIa8r5InBV7/s72-c/14528~Stockings-Posters.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1064684350602699396.post-5416906588971821624</guid><pubDate>Mon, 29 Sep 2008 07:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-09-29T00:00:01.324-07:00</atom:updated><title>Camping Trip</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgP4kxDKXOfhKUeSRjac8ajPwbKChi5Z4n4hPJ47bvojUCeqG3BDSjPr-ix_Lpbxuw410QJOH93rubhfe5HwozCzC-ICC7ieWPym-sf3lY3hSB7PZtFfgu2sT26phwuMMAkfINScZbMqT2B/s1600-h/369830ntc105i3lx.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgP4kxDKXOfhKUeSRjac8ajPwbKChi5Z4n4hPJ47bvojUCeqG3BDSjPr-ix_Lpbxuw410QJOH93rubhfe5HwozCzC-ICC7ieWPym-sf3lY3hSB7PZtFfgu2sT26phwuMMAkfINScZbMqT2B/s400/369830ntc105i3lx.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248982905028348290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My husband and I were on our way home from a weekend camping trip.We had traveled about 3 hours and were extremely horny. I had sucked him off a couple of times and was desperate myself for some relief.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We pulled into a rest area where there was a wooded lot and walking trails. We got out of the car, stretched and decided to visit one of the trails. It didn't take long before we were against a tree making out and feeling each other up. Next thing I know he lays me down in the soft leaves and pulls my skirt up and begins to fuck me, and fuck me hard. I began to moan and beg for him to do it harder. I grabbed his back and dug into him with my nails as he pounded away. He came for the third time on the trip home and I came with a loud cry of satisfaction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I came back to my senses, I noticed a man up the trail from where we were. He had been watching and was leaning against a tree zipping up his pants, and I don't think he was there taking a leak.</description><link>http://marybethsnaughtythoughts.blogspot.com/2008/09/camping-trip.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Erotic Diary of Marybeth)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgP4kxDKXOfhKUeSRjac8ajPwbKChi5Z4n4hPJ47bvojUCeqG3BDSjPr-ix_Lpbxuw410QJOH93rubhfe5HwozCzC-ICC7ieWPym-sf3lY3hSB7PZtFfgu2sT26phwuMMAkfINScZbMqT2B/s72-c/369830ntc105i3lx.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>10</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1064684350602699396.post-516766473056331825</guid><pubDate>Mon, 22 Sep 2008 22:39:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-09-22T15:41:56.959-07:00</atom:updated><title>Old Boyfriend</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgnHEGImss7XRt9bcWiIA_XIgQbMGeUupuU74GA5HohQX2OZ9NZT0p82Wd3MvWeZZ_5hXmeheiVpdbyCE7juT-TkcuGetuwLDO_l6l9Ha11Ypzf0FREm28NSaJgSgGI3LYqEvrco5dlscgG/s1600-h/659025qoghhh3656.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgnHEGImss7XRt9bcWiIA_XIgQbMGeUupuU74GA5HohQX2OZ9NZT0p82Wd3MvWeZZ_5hXmeheiVpdbyCE7juT-TkcuGetuwLDO_l6l9Ha11Ypzf0FREm28NSaJgSgGI3LYqEvrco5dlscgG/s400/659025qoghhh3656.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248979611150762882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I joined one of those sites where you can find old friends, and I found an ex-boyfriend about a month ago and e-mailed him. I was very shocked when he e-mailed me back, because we hadn't talked in almost 12 years. I was even more shocked when I found out that he lived about 3 hours away from me. My husband had to go out of the state on business for a few months, so me and my ex arranged to meet for lunch one afternoon, in the city where I live.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We did that twice, but when the time came for a third visit, we couldn't control our selves anymore. We arranged to meet at my house. Things were a little awkward at first, but I showed him around the house. When we came to the master bathroom, he spun me around and started kissing me so hard my knees almost buckled. He lifted my skirt to feel my ass cheeks, and stuck his fingers in my wet pussy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He pulled me to the bed and started sucking on my nipples. Finally we were both naked, and I was riding him like a cowboy on his horse. After about an hour of this, I had to get dressed to go to a meeting, but we arranged to meet at the movie theater when I was done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About 30 minutes later, my meeting over, I got to the movie theater and we went inside. We sat at the back and started kissing and caressing each other. I sat on his lap, and he pulled my shirt open, and once again, sucked on my nipples. I had jeans on this time, but I was moving up and down on his lap. We wanted each other so badly, but we weren't sure how to pull this off. Finally, I said screw it, and sat on his lap, with my back to him, I pulled down my jeans to my ankles, and he unzipped his, and he slowly stuck his cock into my pussy, and once again, I rode him. It was amazing, and we intend to continue this until my husband comes back and I can show him how good sex can be again.</description><link>http://marybethsnaughtythoughts.blogspot.com/2008/09/old-boyfriend.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Erotic Diary of Marybeth)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgnHEGImss7XRt9bcWiIA_XIgQbMGeUupuU74GA5HohQX2OZ9NZT0p82Wd3MvWeZZ_5hXmeheiVpdbyCE7juT-TkcuGetuwLDO_l6l9Ha11Ypzf0FREm28NSaJgSgGI3LYqEvrco5dlscgG/s72-c/659025qoghhh3656.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1064684350602699396.post-2479596800553598965</guid><pubDate>Sun, 31 Aug 2008 07:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-08-31T00:00:01.237-07:00</atom:updated><title>Thinking about this guy</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiD1YsVB6T5uYvjfeyQ0zmvProo_zvq13InRCBoCTpLeTh7y8-mGI_urix37tgWTQ8FZCExWtP2c6mumEMbFaZUjKEFP0BT9xeDPu6M8UnN1Wp0BGvfjCymhrT-MkWZtKfRE-M-lhVoR54Z/s1600-h/Img2732_banana.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiD1YsVB6T5uYvjfeyQ0zmvProo_zvq13InRCBoCTpLeTh7y8-mGI_urix37tgWTQ8FZCExWtP2c6mumEMbFaZUjKEFP0BT9xeDPu6M8UnN1Wp0BGvfjCymhrT-MkWZtKfRE-M-lhVoR54Z/s400/Img2732_banana.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236767941835804882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took a stud for a ride he really won't forget! As he drove, I whipped out his cock and had my way with it. I had a tight grip on it like a shifter and is ready to accelerate his libido! I really know how to please a man in the boner department and always have a creative way of using his sperm.</description><link>http://marybethsnaughtythoughts.blogspot.com/2008/08/thinking-about-this-guy.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Erotic Diary of Marybeth)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiD1YsVB6T5uYvjfeyQ0zmvProo_zvq13InRCBoCTpLeTh7y8-mGI_urix37tgWTQ8FZCExWtP2c6mumEMbFaZUjKEFP0BT9xeDPu6M8UnN1Wp0BGvfjCymhrT-MkWZtKfRE-M-lhVoR54Z/s72-c/Img2732_banana.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1064684350602699396.post-6691546932333267922</guid><pubDate>Wed, 27 Aug 2008 07:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-08-27T00:00:01.415-07:00</atom:updated><title>Out of town</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiEgaWNrNISkDtRd0h6iFvEhNG9rowD077WijU0I-9m0Hkx8YOtgUWBLiFgWdB4u6rLdRQlJjc5G1Qx3TJZVCjFvCOOGMrH-oDYh4-_k8Zn2GXb9y5bRqA2O0TrSr1W5rXho2_Cvp0AQ3qP/s1600-h/631777b2ylk8v7dk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiEgaWNrNISkDtRd0h6iFvEhNG9rowD077WijU0I-9m0Hkx8YOtgUWBLiFgWdB4u6rLdRQlJjc5G1Qx3TJZVCjFvCOOGMrH-oDYh4-_k8Zn2GXb9y5bRqA2O0TrSr1W5rXho2_Cvp0AQ3qP/s400/631777b2ylk8v7dk.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236766606967049906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hubby and I went out out of town recently for some fun and relaxation. I met this guy in the lobby of the hotel we checked into and he seemed like he was up for a good time. He kept looking me up and down so I chatted him up a bit and let him know that Hubby loved to watch me get pounded by some hard dick. He didn’t hesitate to tell me how hard he was just standing next to me and then proceed to tell me all the things he wanted to do to me - kiss me all over, lick my sweet wet pussy, slide his hard cock in and out of my juicy lovebox. He was getting me wet just talking to me so I go his room number and told him we’d call him in a few hours. We rang his room after we had gotten all settled in and invited him over to ours to get to know each other better. After some serious licking, sucking banging, and gushing, we headed to the hotel restaurant and had dinner together (with Hubby, of course!) and talked about hooking up again if he had the time. He said he did so I called him again the next night for more of the same! Hubby sure treats me right by letting me fill my insatiable appetite for SEX!! It’s such a turn on having so many guys want me! I feel like the luckiest girl in the world.</description><link>http://marybethsnaughtythoughts.blogspot.com/2008/08/out-of-town.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Erotic Diary of Marybeth)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiEgaWNrNISkDtRd0h6iFvEhNG9rowD077WijU0I-9m0Hkx8YOtgUWBLiFgWdB4u6rLdRQlJjc5G1Qx3TJZVCjFvCOOGMrH-oDYh4-_k8Zn2GXb9y5bRqA2O0TrSr1W5rXho2_Cvp0AQ3qP/s72-c/631777b2ylk8v7dk.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1064684350602699396.post-1889453721961437964</guid><pubDate>Thu, 21 Aug 2008 07:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-08-21T00:00:02.430-07:00</atom:updated><title>After Dinner..........</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjWjbD1fZ9O_SUsv4-ZzDXnu77WnXE6v4Ly9-Vk4aW-HJHrIUK2rfVG00jPq_UWQ6lI5zgSwIaD2pIq7_RIzG4b_HTJUmLFSJmRR6D2XE5ofEN1aa2t4PUFgH6ywfs0NkldPRfUvFFFNpDZ/s1600-h/JD002X~Palm-Shadows-Posters1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjWjbD1fZ9O_SUsv4-ZzDXnu77WnXE6v4Ly9-Vk4aW-HJHrIUK2rfVG00jPq_UWQ6lI5zgSwIaD2pIq7_RIzG4b_HTJUmLFSJmRR6D2XE5ofEN1aa2t4PUFgH6ywfs0NkldPRfUvFFFNpDZ/s400/JD002X~Palm-Shadows-Posters1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235269651383636658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After dinner Scott followed me to the patio table with his erection fully visible, where I eagerly excused myself to go and get dressed as well as take care of my blazing desire to get off. I couldn't get this man or his extended cock out of my mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The blinds were semi-closed, as I peered out my bedroom window. Spying on my hot built neighbor for a moment, attempting to see more of that ever rising bulge in his shorts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carefully opening the blinds fully, I dropped the towel to the floor. Nakedly, I stood there wanting him to see me masturbate, as I was so aroused by being alone with him in my house. The sight of his body; right outside my bedroom window was driving me wild with lust and passion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My nipples were aching for his touch, my pussy quivered at the sight of his erection as I thought about his frame all over my body.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking directly at his erection, I began stroking the top of my lips with the palms of my hand. Back and forth slowly, I began to moan softly, thinking about his stroking his cock. Pressing my hand completely between my now saturated spread lips I slipped a finger inside my now creamy furnace, thinking about his big  cock. With my eyes closed I pretended it was Scott’s big thick cock penetrating me deeply as I fell backwards onto my bed.</description><link>http://marybethsnaughtythoughts.blogspot.com/2008/08/after-dinner.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Erotic Diary of Marybeth)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjWjbD1fZ9O_SUsv4-ZzDXnu77WnXE6v4Ly9-Vk4aW-HJHrIUK2rfVG00jPq_UWQ6lI5zgSwIaD2pIq7_RIzG4b_HTJUmLFSJmRR6D2XE5ofEN1aa2t4PUFgH6ywfs0NkldPRfUvFFFNpDZ/s72-c/JD002X~Palm-Shadows-Posters1.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1064684350602699396.post-4249803091675432148</guid><pubDate>Tue, 12 Aug 2008 22:56:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-08-12T15:58:51.145-07:00</atom:updated><title>vote for me</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiO5Qw4ftxb1ukdas032VwQp45wddeXGawUgoikv8COe_ytdB8pD1q6e8qnYmffacEzr3L3W64OHquEtYR2RNQkrUIhkdT8xCJ5WZ5f4HF5yK2Bqw5AzyqmjAm7hG1f7peTMjYT4DI2qrrT/s1600-h/MaryBeth05.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiO5Qw4ftxb1ukdas032VwQp45wddeXGawUgoikv8COe_ytdB8pD1q6e8qnYmffacEzr3L3W64OHquEtYR2RNQkrUIhkdT8xCJ5WZ5f4HF5yK2Bqw5AzyqmjAm7hG1f7peTMjYT4DI2qrrT/s400/MaryBeth05.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233769059393804610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.phonesexcentral.com/topsite.php?sid=1176827264"&gt;Vote for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://marybethsnaughtythoughts.blogspot.com/2008/08/vote-for-me.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Erotic Diary of Marybeth)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiO5Qw4ftxb1ukdas032VwQp45wddeXGawUgoikv8COe_ytdB8pD1q6e8qnYmffacEzr3L3W64OHquEtYR2RNQkrUIhkdT8xCJ5WZ5f4HF5yK2Bqw5AzyqmjAm7hG1f7peTMjYT4DI2qrrT/s72-c/MaryBeth05.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1064684350602699396.post-5966796445887543474</guid><pubDate>Sun, 15 Jun 2008 16:04:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-06-15T09:07:04.459-07:00</atom:updated><title>Cheating On The Airplane</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgYJN3sIUmmAZd0cKA32bmy9TYlvcdNjAD8fhx0CY7XojUnpe5cebjfGCxypqNlLg7PUtnN4zbU7zVy9L7v7sCLCer6JMZ6ArZ1eEfeLRisjrfw6r5iM3uZO_ltuMykcPV_JAVX2sb63S-r/s1600-h/t-shirt-milehighclubmain.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgYJN3sIUmmAZd0cKA32bmy9TYlvcdNjAD8fhx0CY7XojUnpe5cebjfGCxypqNlLg7PUtnN4zbU7zVy9L7v7sCLCer6JMZ6ArZ1eEfeLRisjrfw6r5iM3uZO_ltuMykcPV_JAVX2sb63S-r/s400/t-shirt-milehighclubmain.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212140430674844338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had just gotten married and was on my way to our honeymoon.  The night right before the wedding I had sex with a complete stranger and it was great.  Then I got married, but on the flight to Paris the first class bathroom was out of service, so we had to use the one in the back.  I used to get air sick, but not after this.  I fell into the flight attendents arms and kissed him.  We kissed some more and then his friend came over and started touching me all over.  Next minute I was being fucked from behind and sucking on another dick.  And then they switched positions.  My new hubby didn't question the time I was gone because he knows I get air sick.  But everytime we go on vacation I spend long minutes in the back with some of the hottest attendents.</description><link>http://marybethsnaughtythoughts.blogspot.com/2008/06/cheating-on-airplane.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Erotic Diary of Marybeth)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgYJN3sIUmmAZd0cKA32bmy9TYlvcdNjAD8fhx0CY7XojUnpe5cebjfGCxypqNlLg7PUtnN4zbU7zVy9L7v7sCLCer6JMZ6ArZ1eEfeLRisjrfw6r5iM3uZO_ltuMykcPV_JAVX2sb63S-r/s72-c/t-shirt-milehighclubmain.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item></channel></rss>