..'Larry Long' was me stage name, if you can call it that? I was always wearing a mask whenever I fucked some tarts, so nobody ever got to see me face..., well except for the girls and the cameraman sometimes, so I was pretty anonymous really? If you seen any pornos from the early 80s with a masked man with a huge cock, fuckin' various girls, it'll probably have my name in the credits?Anyway, the trouble, if ya can call it trouble, all started when I was about eighteen an' I was workin' in this. "Almost there..." she promised, starting to stretch the fake flesh overhis back. Shoving his head into it, tightening her grip on the twoglobes of fat he called his chest as she physically began to pull theoutfit over his head. He felt it snap shut on his neck, adam's applereceding into nothing, heart beating as his little A cup man boobs wereburied under new breasts, large enough to fill her hands and spillbetween her fingertips when she squeezed. He squirmed when she loweredher head to kiss. .Things had gone very wrong.More people came than were invited, and some people got very drunk and were sick and broke things. And some of the boys got more than a little grabby, and there were two fights. And Rob turned out to be interested in Wanda, and didn't care for Belinda at all. And Belinda had drank more than she should and started to cry, and Elsa and Danni were making out with two boys on the couch, both of them half stripped. And Belinda had been embarrassed and ran down the hall. I block out of my mind what He will do, and let my mind slip back to our time together.Sliding my fingers slowly, gently, lower on my skin. A chill passes over me... a chill filled with heated passion for Him. The back of my hand brushes over my freshly shaven area as it moves to reposition on my inner thigh. Sliding softly up my thigh, I can feel the heat radiating from between my dampening folds. As my hand traces over my clit, I shudder thinking of His last touch on me. So recently, yet so.