[Lingerie] Double Trouble, the naughty twin

When we met BrownSugar34 last October, first day of a week off, we rented an apartment worthy of a pornographic film production ! Every corner of the place exudes sex and lust or we really have the wrong mind. I invite you to discover the dressing room, where I met my naughty twin on the other side of the mirror !

MrSirban wants to take some sexy pictures behind the opaque glass. But what's he hiding behind the door ? The eroticism of a lingerie ? The nudity of a body ? A set of erotic mirrors ? She opens up on the room, then on the dressing room, place of vices without a doubt because we did not resist to naught with BrownSugar34.

The dresser keeps no stigma from our manly frolics of the day before (read the article), but welcomes our desires again. I opted for pink and black lingerie in transparency and lace, it was given to me for my birthday by an adorable follower, Raphaël. He spoiled me and I don't know how to thank him other than by carrying his presents with pleasure.

We are certain that we have not sufficiently exploited the potential of the multi-mirror dressing room the day before with my lover caught in the heat of the meeting. Well arched on all fours on the furniture, I feel the aches and pains of our frolics. Muscles keep memory of each sexual position taken with BrownSugar, some require some flexibility for the allergic to the sport that I am !

An ice palace in naughty lingerie, this is a fantasy we never thought of ! Never mind, my Aimé is particularly inspired this morning and plays with the different facets of mirrors while trying not to appear on any of them. He doesn't like to be on the clichés, he prefers to stay behind the lens. Double trouble and erotic mirror games, we no longer know where to between all these reflections of charm with MrSirban.

Is the mirror a reflection of the soul or a reflection of our perversions ? Does it reveal our sensuality or does it crudely return our complexes and our doubts ? If Narcissus fell in love with his twin sister, then its own reflection in the water of a lake, I am far from having the same fervor towards me. I'm more of a category “I make a fix on my little complexes”. My Wonderful Loved one does absolutely everything he can to make me accept them. He looks at me with the eyes of Love and I perceive myself with a much more critical look. I often repeat : we're like we're born !

The fantasy of the twin seems to me quite widespread, except maybe for those who lives a groan. I'd love to naughty with real twins who really look like triplets… by gluttony ! There are a few years ago, the day after a gangbang, I had had the immense pleasure of sucking twins resembling each other in every way and it had excited me terribly. I couldn't be taken because my little girl was being repaired, but the desire to fulfill the twins' fantasy never left me !

MrSirban played with the reflection as if found my naughty twin by my side ; as if we were two or three women in every identical way and following each other in a sensual erotic ballet. I fantasize a libertine encounter with twins even though I recognize that it is taboo, there's an incestuous dimension. They're brothers.. After, I don't have the fantasy “father-son” or “Brother”, it doesn't excite me particularly. It's more a twin reverie of two people with a similar physique. My man and I have already talked about it, we hope to be able to fulfill this desire one day !