With a shake of his head, he kept it open and Peyton watched for a second as he pulled the two duffel bags out from underneath the bed, still unpacked..., and tossed them on the mattress. Like Peyton had told herself earlier: time will only tell with Caleb. As she listened to the sounds of Caleb unpacking, her mind drifted to her own sort of Hell, where at one time she and Caleb’s personalities would’ve been one of the same. Closing her eyes with a sigh, the suppressed memories came back to her,. “Do you really like porn? This looks like hardcore porn.”“Yes, I do and it is,” I told her. After we had spoken about it for quite some time I asked her “Have you ever watched porn?”“No, I haven’t. I have read quite a lot of porn, but all such films appear to be too detailed. I want to use my imagination, not be spoon fed what every man wants,” she said.“Do you really believe that all films are made in the same style?”“No, but they are made by men and for men,” she answered.“There are many. ’ Her voice was soft and almost melodic and her eyes were an interesting hazel color. Not quite green and not quite brown. ‘I’m Elizabeth, Clint’s older sister. This hulking giant hovering is my husband, David.’ David smiled, ‘Nice to meet you, Katherine. You are definitely an improvement over anyone in the past.’ Katherine laughed, ‘Oh really? Do tell.’ Clint groaned, ‘Don’t get them started, baby.’ ** True to his word, Clint kept her hyper aware of his presence all through dinner, constantly. It felt as though hot sperm shot my dick completely off as I blasted stream after stream inside her guts. The lower parts of our bodies were sloppy wet with so much love juices.It was like someone had poured a gallon of warm cream on our genitals.We lay still, breathing heavy, but still alive.I kissed her for a minute, then pushed her lovely face back a few inches.Looking past her, toward the ceiling, I said, “Joe, ol’ buddy… I just have to tell you, thank you.”Linda snickered and said, “You’re.