It was deliciously exciting and she hoped he might go lower and give her nipples the same outrageous treatment.Suddenly, Becky realized that she was a...wash in her own juices and that Sir Louie was splashing into her womb with the wet sounds of mutual lust and that soon her wetness would be joined with his copious fluids like two rivers flowing together into a raging sea of passion. It happened without warning and they shook together like mated terriers unable to stop and fighting to breath their. “Yes, spreading Las's lust,” the priest said. Then his eyes slid to my Master. “You walk with many women. Another who has found a lesser form of love.”“Lesser?” Sven asked. “I love all these women here, and you call that lesser? I unite with them. Procreate with them. I think you'd celebrate that.”“Interesting perspective,” the priest said. “Would you care to discuss it over tea? We could talk about the pitfalls of polyamory and its weaknesses versus monogamy.”Sven smiled and gave a rueful. Something did happened though, but not my fantasy, it took me years to realize she is my fantasy, my love, & my lust. Her holes are meant to be penetrated by me. I put all my energy into getting her towards me and results are well worth it any day.Meanwhile, I entered into a bus on a Saturday for a household work. It was crowded but I managed to find my feet and rested myself against someone else seat. I was standing and few people got up to get down at the coming stop. One of them was a girl,. After we left there we went for a drive. I put on a playlist of my favorite 90s music. At one point I even had her singing along to Backstreet Boys. 'Show Me The Meaning Of Being Lonely' and 'As Long As You Love Me.' It was during that song that she put her hand on mine and my heart began to thump wildly in my chest. We were both singing way out of tune but it still felt perfect and magical. The words of the song felt as if they had meaning for the first time. Real deep feelings stirred inside.