Don’t stop. I’m gonna…AHHHH! OOOOHHHH!” Even after the first towering peak, spasm after spasm kept her writhing, her head rolling. She clasped... her thighs about her lover’s head, keeping him in position. Not that Henry was going anywhere. He was amazed at the power and intensity of the first female orgasm he experienced. He kept licking her clit, even as she subsided. Inspired, he slipped his fingers back into her warm slit. “Oh my God!” gasped Lois, thrusting her hips up and down. She opened. Damn, what a whore!Now it came to pass that after I had eaten dinner that the doorbell rang. Oh shit, now what? It rang again and this time I heard "paperboy, collecting for the month". Oh yeah, there was five bucks on the table for him. I decided to just hand it to him out the door and be rid of him. Opening the door slightly I handed him the bill and said thank you. He replied you're welcome and let me give you a receipt. Oh great, now I'm getting nervous. He was about sixteen and I didn't. I don't ask myself how I came to need this. I once did, but in my inability to understand myself, I stopped. Why it is does not matter to me. It simply is, and I must have it.Master did not put me here. I did. My fears must be real in order to be faced. Is this real? It's as close as I can get, and I am thankful for it.Somewhere in the blackness I see, there are memory clips, moments out of time, my moments of anguish. I see a pickup truck pulling out of a driveway, boxes stacked in any empty. As he sat down to remove the milk and pour it into my vessel, I noticed that he has a very good body, strong with heavy muscles. He was wearing a banyan (singlet) and a lungi. His lungi was slightly open, and I discovered our milkman’s cock, a cut-cock, (He was a Muslim) when he was sitting and delivering milk to me. From the gap I saw his hairy, dark black but large cock, with a dark purplish head (generally it is reddish). I knew that he was highly potent and having 4 children in 4 years. I.