Think so."Camie helped Leia to her feet, then continued to wash the rest of her body. Leia leaned against the wall, her legs a little shaky, her ass a...nd pussy still sore and tender."Let's go to the harem so you can lie down," suggested Camie, turning off the shower and putting an arm around Leia as they walked.Leia bedded down in a nest of multi-colored pillows, not even bothering to dress after leaving the showers. She was too tired and didn't care if she slept in the nude. The other girls. Her body shivered and she moaned even louder. She let loose of my cock and now had both hands holding my head. “Oh my god that feels wonderful, don’t stop, you’re making me so wet.” She moaned.I was alternating from one breast to the other. Each time I would start at the base and work my way up to the nipple. It had been a guess on my part but her daughter had very sensitive nipples and would go crazy when I used this technique on them. I had discovered it was a family trait. During the third. We’ll get into this, but I think my story is more real than stereotypical. I’m not gay — I’m bisexual, and I lean — HARD — toward women. So how come I’m a cum slut? I think the primary answer is ‘desperation.’ You decide — it’s why you’re here, after all...I was — well, location doesn’t really matter, does it? It could be any one of hundreds of places. I was in the military, and that meant that there were probably forty guys for every woman in sight. I was young and dumb and full of cum — I. I pushed myself in and out of her, quickly and deep, but lasted less than a minute more. I felt the first throb, and gasped into her mouth as I felt the pleasure shoot from my cock and balls up through my hips and groin. Racing up my spine to my brain and lips, which were kissing Deb passionately as I let myself cum deeply into her.We held each other tight, our bodies clinging to each other as we slowly relaxed. Her thighs slowly untangled from around my body, and I even heard one joint pop as.