.a lot...more than the Surgeon General's recommended daily dose. I was more than high on my own body, I was overdosing. Whatever they had done to me h...ad made me infinitely more susceptible to pleasure...with an emphasis on the infinite. On my journey to the edge of the universe and beyond, I had all the time in the world to ponder the indecipherable whispers surrounding me like a blanket of light. Whatever they were saying, I felt safe and calm as I listened, like an infant in her mother's. Humiliation, submission, degradation and exhibitionism are the things that rock my boat. If any man takes pleasure in my pain, I'm certainly not going to deny him.I feel the big head of Sam's cock pressing my anus. I relax my sphincter as best I can and push back, hard. I gasp involuntarily as Sam's dick slides home.I love it. My lips wrapped tightly around one cock, sliding between my gums, my tongue circling it and teasing the head. Another big cock ramming in and out of my tight ass with me. She look at me and lean in and half whispers half moans 'OH my god eric please stop I am about to cum and I don't know if I can keep myself from screaming out in pleasure! for my answer I use my thumb to rub her clit more she let out a throat moan but stops herself from leting it out of her throat I keep it up wondering when she going to cum cause I'm not superman and my hands starting to cramp at this speed. Then it happens I feel her pussy convulse and try to suck my finger farther in to. She arose alone. She said nothing but stared quizzically at me as I pretended to browse through my phone. He didn’t stir at all as she started towards me, her eyes glued to mine as if in a heated staring contest. “I don’t think he’s getting back up”, she said casually as she reached for her final beer and tried to throw it away in the trash can behind me. “Bummsville, what are we gonna do now?” I replied as I chuckled and got up. “It was nice seeing you”, I said as I reached out to hug her. She.
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