Oiled up , slipping an sliding it's wonderous feeling . When the sexual feeling overcomes me , candles are lite , lights turned low , an oil dance with myself " pretending " to being watch by gentlemens colourful erections . Best part , I deny these beautiful throbbing well defined funn parts entry into my temple . Never been in the room where sex happens , so I fantasize . However , do wonder how anyone can even pretend to have funn under bright studio lights , and , are they really really having funn ?