He’s laid back, comfortable-cool chillin’ on the Ramp. His head is tilted ever so slightly on the Wedge so he can see every bit of the show he’s about to get. She slides in between his knees, teases him here and there, then starts the knob gobbling.


It’s his birthday. He did the dishes. He said those jeans make her ass look incredible. Or she knows how much he likes to watch her magical mouth work his wand.