Obviously done all the usual stuff but one of the more interesting ones was as follows.
Years ago my usual Saturday routine would be to book into the Marriot hotel in Swiss Cottage or Maida Vale and book a suite.
I would order bubbly, sniff and order in escorts while simultaneously making bets on the GG's (horseracing) on my laptop on Betfair while watching the races on the TV screen.
I would be studying the Racing Post form while hookers would be sucking my cock and listening to William Hill Radio for the latest tips and info and track news.
I used to play this game where I would make a bet on a particular race, watch it on the TV while simultaneously fucking a whore doggy style pretending I was in the race that I was betting on and that I was the Jockey and she was the horse.
As the race would heat up I would spank her arse harder and harder trying to make her go faster and double handful emulating and copying the horse and jockey I had bet on in the actual race.
I got so good at it that sometimes if I had a winner I could make myself cum just as my horse crossed the finishing line.
Best feeling ever.
We need to find a scientist that can make us one person but both our personalities co-exist in the host body and experience what's happening.
we'll use my shell, no offense...

actually , no..we switch off, so i can see what your game is. mine is boring as fuck....Hi...I'm Greg...(grin, close)
oh, new pics of the Missus. said i would send you pics...

I COMPLETELY pussied out on that thing from a few months ago , can't do it.