Betty Dodson with Carlin Ross
Better Orgasms. Better World.
Before I begin part three, here is a good comment I made on one of VirginMonoblogger's posts dealing with what I do to make dirty talk like slut and whore sweeter along with the erotic sting, or what I say if those words are never positive for my lover.
It was the last day of shooting. We planned on me doing some masturbation plus the Aneros prostate massager in action, showing how to use it and yes, a heterosexual man enjoying it while still coming out the other side... heterosexual. I quote Ray Stevens on this one: "Oh, the miracles God has wrought in this old world!" A guy can do a very similar, if not in some ways better, method of prostate stimulation with the g-spotter Magic Wand attachment and a Hitachi Magic Wand. That way you get strong vibe and direct prostate massage. The trade off is the wand and g-spotter are a bit more challenging to use than the Aneros. However, I do remember the day I was in a threesome where I was missionarying with one woman while the other massaged my prostate with the g-spotter/wand combo from behind me. Talk about fast uncontrollable orgasm.
Then it suddenly occurred to me that on the Aneros website and others like it, there are already vids on the net like this. Nothing new. I'd never seen a video showing a woman using the Aneros inside her man while giving his penis lots of due attention.
Hi Everyone,
I have been a fan of Betty Dotson for many years, and have taken great pleasure in following her carrer and her advise. I just wish I had met more women in my life who would open up their minds and follow that advice.
Teia is a remarkable young woman with hair like smooth black glass. She got me down on my back on the mattress, rested her cheek on my stomach next to my sleeping penis and closed her silicone-lubed hand around him. She stroked me just so and rubbed my stomach. Teia asked for a condom, rolled it down, and guided her mouth down. The beauty shifted to accommodate my size and get to her favorite position. I looked down and watched her head barely move, her figure make random undulations, separated by moments of stillness; she was using my full glans to massage the back of her throat. I knew better than to touch her head. She was in the midst of a carefully executed self-indulgence.