. a tap on my shoulder, and I turn to see the woman who has me so enthralled. She asks for a dance, and I think my heart will jump out of my chest. I ...blush and accept, not quite believing my luck. "Hi, I'm Natasha.. you can call me Tasha. All my friends do." The music slows as we talk, and our movements become slower too, slightly seductive. "Hi Tasha, I'm Danielle. Dani, for you, hun." We talk a bit, unconsciously reducing the space separating us. Our breasts brush, as if by coincidence, but. Their camera was lost on a trip to New Jersey a while back and they needed one immediately for a weekend get-away to mountains here in Tennessee. I showed up at their apartment at a specified time as promised. Brenda welcomed me in wearing a yellow robe. Steve was in the bedroom at the time. He yelled, "I'll be right out buddy!" I made myself comfortable on the couch. I noticed Brenda's robe wasn't quite wrapped up completely, and I could get a glimpse of he chocolate nipples she straightened. My slick cock pumps in and out of her ass in ever quicker thrust and soon I feel her start to quiver with a pending orgasm. Before Shelby can cum, I pull out of her and reenter Stacy’s ass with a quick hard thrust. My pace gets harder and faster with every passing second and I can feel my next load of seed building in my balls. I know I will soon cum again and I ask “who wants this load of cum inside them?” They both scream out and ask for my seed , so I do the next best thing. I pull out of. .." Will forget," Tabatha finished its sentence with a sour look on her face. "Why do you always make us forget?" Your primitive minds cannot yet cope with our existence," the Hurrah explained. "We have guided your evolution as best as possible, within the confines of the occurrences which were necessary to enable our species to exist, but human imagination runs wild while human acceptance is severely limited to a very narrow and very often inaccurate and unhealthy frame of reality."We cannot.