Their flaws appeared in the story, just as they should. It's an amazing concept. I began to wonder if I had any rich characters in me.Late May 2006, I...felt someone inside wanting to tell a story. While I'd normally ignore it, I felt the need to leave a door open so that character could walk out, or I could walk into his world. I had one more chance to ignore him, but I'd already begun my right brain experiment. "Left brain, shutdown, right brain OBSERVE." That's when I got my first story image.. I love as always the flagrance from her fanny. She is already wet, knows the next step is to masturbate to orgasm.I click my fingers once, as a sign she shall turn around and bend over, to pull her cute cheeks and love lips apart. I slap her ass to arouse her even more. Her pussy juice starts to drip down her thighs, while she sighs to come hard.I have a hard-on from that perfect presentation and see the shine in the eyes of tasty Tamara, who waits for her turn.I am very curious for her fresh. Still bent, Ruby turned her head and smiled a lovely smile and said, "That is the nicest thing that anyone has said to me in a long time." Oh I am sure that an attractive lady like you gets loads of compliments, my name is Phil," he said."I am Ruby, no not really and certainly not from a handsome man like you," she replied having now straightened up and turned to face him.For a moment they stood in silence looking into each other's eyes but then she said, "Oh well I had better finish up and let. By now, it was getting very wet, making quiet, squishing noises every time my fingers entered her. I managed to slip both my index and middle finger into her pussy. The two digits slid in easily, and I curled my fingers upward and started to rub at her g-spot. Jeni gave a slight moan as she shifted, opening her legs a little wider as I continued thrusting. After maybe 30 seconds, she twisted her body away. I stopped and looked at her face, but she was still passed out cold. I decided that.