" He describes women in biomechanical terms much like the imagesof Giger, referring to them as "A beautiful living machine with moistlips and bright e...yes." All the men in his pictures, he says, are versionsor images of himself:"Sometimes I was an angel, sometimes I was a figure of fetish fun: I waseven a hermaphrodite with an erect ejaculating penis moving amongst theexcited women like a busy humming bird. At more serious times though Iwas just the artist or even a fully clothed slightly. When we went to bed, I inserted my cock and told her to imagine it was a big black cock thrusting deep into her. Her mind took over and she relived her prior shattering orgasms where large black cocks rammed into white pussies. I knew my cock, being about seven inches long and thin, was not causing her reaction. She was reliving the events of the movies as being the women fucked fully and inseminated by black cum. All the movies I rented every Friday were now interracial and Sarah had the. Then the hand let go, only to grab the back of her head and push her face down into the crumpled folds of her jacket where it still lay on the floor.Guess he doesn't want me to look at him, Patti thought, amazed that her mind was still functioning. Can't say as I blame him.She felt the leash being picked up again and wondered if he was going to take her for another walk…maybe up to the front desk to turn her in. But Patti realized she was into something far more serious than mere exposure when. "And I am wondering when the hell did Aunt Gert get so crusty?So I stood up and walked over to her with her sexy gold half- glasses hanging by the beaded neck chain and Aunt Gert started to suck my cock as she rubbed those gold half-moon style glasses under my balls and looking at me through those sweet sexy silver ovals of hers with the beads hanging.I liked the looks of Aunt Gerts head bobbing up and down as she took my manhood between her sexy lips and as she did that, her silver ovals.