arizonaflyer

I made the pilgrimage to Mons in the early 90's - cant say I had quite as memorable a time as you did....but I also made the trip several times to Dallas and Baby Dolls in the 90s and it made a lasting impact on me. I ran into the most gorgeous Latina with a beautiful face, little pointy nose, man made beauties that were nearly impossible to tell from naturals ( that was when silicone was still allowed), and an amazing JLo ass before I had ever heard of JLo. It was not a fat ass either but round, elegant and full of muscles that she said were from playing soccer. One nite after a few dances when I was popping my tent, she got up and winked at me. I sat wondering what she was doing as she rolled up my short pants leg and arranged me down my leg. She turned around, pulled aside the thong, spread those amazing checks and sat back down. Not insertion, but more like a hotdog in the bun. I have called it the "lucky dog" position ever since. She then proceeded to rock back and forth while squeezing that ass. It was my first taste of the better side of the YMMV slogan, and I have yet to find a better lucky dog than the first one...but I keep looking.