Which reminds me when we were in the 12 grade I used to ask her for a whole week what panties she was wearing every single day. In was an interesting ...xperience. Not to say very arousing… Anyway back to the story. I don’t know about you my fellow readers, but I am bored from your typical porn which starts with the models half naked and the chick is cumming even before she is penetrated. So what I like is amateur clips that at least resemble reality or simply erotic or pornographic scenes in. ” “Oh, come on Fugs, you know I would love to see you lick a woman’s pussy.” Thinking about being with another woman again was an intriguing, yet a disturbing thought. I still dreamt and often – very often - masturbated to the memory of my first and only female fuck. Even right now, I was moist as a soaking wet sea sponge – hmmm, is that why they say we smell fishy down there??? I will always remember how delicate Lisa’s touch was; how sensual, how hot. Lisa knew every curve, bump and fugly. " She looked down quickly and Mercy gave me a shake of her head. I left them, going upstairs so I could lie down and be mad.That stupid nigger. So what if I wanted to play with him, maybe even fuck him? Our Master wasn't going to be mad about that. If he was, Mr. Reiser would have told me. He'd seen me playing with Tom Henry at the kitchen table earlier and hadn't minded at all. Stupid Tom Henry. He didn't have any reason for talking to me like that. I was trying to be friendly and be nice, to. Seeing this she was hot and placed her hand on my erect iron rod and said that she has not seen such a huge cock in her entire life and said that she does not know what size her going to be husband would have. I told her to enjoy the sight as much as you need as you will not get this sight again after your marriage. These words of mine made her wet and she got up and started to kiss me on my chest. (as I was taller to her she could not reach my lips) I could feel her getting hot as she was.