NOT MY STYLE!!! Ha ha.
When me and the boyfriend first started talking we had never met. (Thank you Facebook!) Not only had we never met but we figured out we were both kinky freaks about two seconds into talking. (Not that it takes a whole lot of digging to discover such facts about me.)
Needless to say our technologically delivered sex life was fantastically weird right off the bat. We would get each other all hot and bothered via phone and text and then...
What do I want to see?
Now, between me knowing he is a hairstylist and having gone to cosmetology school myself, I naturally push the limits and take a chance by telling him exactly what the fuck I want to see...
That's right folks! I told him to shoot his load right on the face of a mannequin head for me! To me this makes perfect sense, he is 3000 miles away and I want a face full of hot cum, so I pick the next best thing.
I figure he is either gonna do it for me and love it, or think I'm fucking insane and I'll never hear from him again. Lucky for me he did it for me and loved it. This is the beginning of a beautiful thing and my first realization of the fact that mannequins get my little twat dripping wet. And so...
A mannequin fetish is born!
I'm sure there will be future updates including more of our mannequin friends, especially considering we are now in the same place and we can BOTH cover their poor little immobile faces in our juices.
Tell Barbie we'll be waiting for her!
Cocks & Popshots!!!
XxX <3 Faye Runaway <3 XxX