" It is not part of any published poem," Samuel confirmed. "I created it for you just now. What more have you deduced?" In pieces," she said, "The wor...s 'enigmatic smile' have sixteen thousand two hundred references. The second line does not appear at all in any published on-line reference, which is strange for such a short sequence of common words. 'What were you thinking' is a common phrase with over one hundred and twenty-two thousand occurrences. The first and third lines appear together. He'd climax in a minute or two, long beforeI could work up to a good ... and then, well, with his dick gonelimp and all passion spent he was useless to me for the rest of thenight. Sometimes I had to wonder what his girlfriend saw in him --I mean, what woman can feel romantically attracted to a man whomakes love like that? Not even me. I love Sam for lots ofreasons, his kindness and his generosity and ...well, for lots ofwonderful things that don't have anything to do with his penis." So the. I sat next to her and began a close intimate inspection of my unexpected playmate. My prick was beginning to stretch the limits of the skin holding it together. She took my hand closest to her body and pulled it over her left tit and pressed it into the softness. Her skin was hot, I could feel her heart thundering under my hand, she was shaking like she was freezing. As I fondled her breast, she put her other hand between my legs and gripped my erection.My entire body shuttered at her touch. My. You can feel their passion and hunger for you. I can see their primitive hunger devour you. My instructions was never to let you see, so the blindfold remained on. The men were also given strict instructions not to fuck your pussy with their cocks until i gave them the signal, which I did after a few more minutes of watching them tease you with intermittent pleasure. On my signal, the black man slowly pushes his massive cock into your pussy. You have no idea it's black, but you do know it was.