He came back with a small bottle of lube and snapped it open. "I don't want anything to be the least bit uncomfortable for you, honey. You just relax ...as much as you can, and enjoy."I turned my head back to the pillow as he was starting to drip some lube on my hole.DripDripLike sweet, erotic water torture . . . until his finger came back, smoothing the lubricant around my hole and in. In the finger went again, finding the passage more accommodating this time. Soon, he coaxed a second finger in.. She mumbled some sort of answer and I set up the tape. Three hours later, the telephone had not rung, and I was an expert in the programming of replicators.It occurred to me that I would be in safer territory if I had my own replicator to practice on. I did not need the tremendous capacity of the main replicator in the spaceship, but I could use that replicator to turn out a smaller version of itself for me to play with. At this point, that was what I was doing—just playing. I diddled around a. I owe him money. Lots and lots of money. It's not what you think.You see... I am addicted to interracial porn. No, I have no interest in actually seeing a black man fuck a white woman. I actually don't like black people. I am a member of a local right-wing party and I. oppose multiculturalism. But seeing a well endowed negro fucking a white woman, especially a blond, is so mesmerizing. Yet I have no desire of seeing my wife (herself a blond) fuck a black man. Thankfully she hates them as well.. The next part was theroughest, as the man's shoulders took a significant amount of effort towork inside. Mynxie looked incredibly strained by this, but somehow theymanaged to clear her vaginal lips and the man's body vanished impossiblyinto her depths."Mistress Mynxie? Inspection!" came a deep, guttural voice through thedoor."J-just a min..." Mynxie whispered, motioning wildly for the younger manto continue.With an immense effort he managed to push the larger human's torso andarm deep into the.