He was handsome, if a little nerdy, but I loved him so much. He was the bestest husband in the world because he invented the bimbo serum."Do I need to...be punished?" I asked. I had been so naughty. I fucked so many Black police officers today. But they all needed my help. My sexy, bimbo body made those men's cocks so hard, and it was a woman's job to relieve a man of the pain she caused.And it was so much fun relieving their pain. I had been fucked over and over by big, Black dicks. I had their. Oh, how she yearned for a big stiff cock to be shoved up her slippery split. Tina pulled her hands from her cunt and massaged her entire torso, spreading the pussy juice over her midsection and rubbing it into her tits that were also aching for some action. Tina was so close to ecstasy that her jaw was paralyzed, unable to utter a sound. In the doorway she could see Cliff, and she tried to beckon him over to the waterbed. She stared at his stiff cock, but he didn't pay any attention to her. He. What emerged was a woman with short, unruly hair. In the low cabin-light, she appeared almost waif-like, slight in body and a drawn, pale face. Sitting up, she unhurriedly straightened out her crumbled clothing. I noticed she had beautiful hands and manicured nails. When she looked sideways at me with a tentative smile, she pointed down into her lap and asked: ‘Your seat?’Her voice was mature and well-modulated. English was for her clearly a foreign tongue. Now that she looked at me, I saw an. It couldn’t care less. Neither of us are getting any sleep. I can’t be mad. For me, tomorrow will mean the beginning of the biggest adventure of my life. For my lunar friend, it will just mean more of the same. Oh, I imagine there will be tiny changes. Shifts in speed, or arc, that are so unbelievably tiny as to be unimportant to the likes of me. But when I look up at the moon I am impressed, I don’t think the feeling is returned. I spend half the night pacing, listening to my headphones..