The industry has been criticized time and again for objectivizing women and treating them like slabs of meat with convenient holes for better than nor...mal masturbation."Alice nodded. "I know you're right, but I still wonder about the porn stars. I wonder if they aren't different in some way. I know I still want love, and I've been in a porn movie." She grinned mischievously at her seatmate.A few hours later they waded through a throng of sexily dressed women greeting each other like long lost. His cock was still rock hard as I played with it - I panted."Reckon I'm Bi ... like sex with both at the same time ... want to see your face."I pulled out of his body and he moved to sit on the couch - eagerly raising his legs. I knelt down in front of him and easily got my cock back inside him as he did a spurt of piss up his body. I thrusted slowly as I wanked his shaft while tweaking his nipple with my other hand.I moved my body a bit lower so my cock head was pressed up inside him - I. “I know, and I love you just as much, Peanut. Abs, wanna see something cool?”“Sure? You going to do a trick with Goldilocks? Show us a new sex move?” she asked curiously.“Nope, it’s way better than a sex move. See the two duffle bags over near my hamper? Go and open one,” I said with a grin as I lovingly stroked Heather’s back and asscheeks.I moaned quietly as my Peanut started rhythmically flexing her pussy muscles, squeezing tight on my semi-hard prick that was still buried to the hilt inside. When I get really horny I check Craig’s List. That’s how I met the guy I fucked. Since then I haven’t had any luck, couldn’t meet any guy interested in anal. You ever do it? “My wife let me now sometimes, when she was in the mood.” He drank some coffee. “Not from that—?” “No, the cancer took her. Breast.” He looked thoughtful, like he was remembering. “We were married 35 years.” “I’m sorry to hear.” “Yeah.” He drank, looking over the cup at John. “She passed four years ago. You want to go to my.