I lay there, enjoying his soft touch and wished for more.Then, just as suddenly as he started, he stopped and rolled away. I decided to end the war wi...thin my body and dashed to the bathroom. Once I was done, I climbed back in bed, but now I was more awake than ever. Have you ever seen those funny posts people share on sites like Facebook? There's one I've seen that says, "Four out of the five voices in my head want to sleep, but the fifth one wants to know if penguins have knees." Well, that's. (The bugger was a regular here) I forgot to mention that he did bring along his dog Laila to the place as he had taken her to the pet care center earlier. I took charge of the dog as my friend wanted to spend some time with his girl who also turned up.The little bitch was like a pussy magnet. Literally, all the girls in the bar were all over me asking about it what kind of breed it is,what does it like,etc. Man, I’ve never had so many chicks in front of me before. I don’t wanna sound like a. Let me pose a question for you. I looked at a brief book on art history by Dana Arnold and I don’t know what she thinks. She says: ‘When we look at a painting or sculpture, we often ask the following questions: who made it?; what is the subject?; when was it completed?’ I don’t think I ask those until later.“She seems to believe that art history is how artworks make us feel. But, I think my first question is ‘Do I like this?’ Both Plato and Aristotle say that the basis of art is imitation.. He’s filling me up, immediately satisfying me with every inch. He’s going faster and making me groan and cry out is his name. “Oh Z, I’m about to cum again.” “Do it. Cum for me.” Again, I follow his orders and a thrashing climax goes through my body and makes me grasp his cock inside me, which only turns me on more. This shit is wonderful. He slows down so I can recover, but goes back to his slow stroke and I’m building again. Really? I’m about to cum again? “Z.” “Come on Chrissy.” “Oh my God.”.