’ The last was uttered with unmistakable sarcasm as Chloe could not envision a more disgusting experience then having sex with Daniel & his henchmen... Daniel was too dense to notice Chloe’s insincerity. ‘That’s it? That’s all there is to it? I just have to ask Randy? Do you think he will agree?’ Chloe replied: ‘I really don’t know. All I know is that Randy arranged to have me fuck the 19 guys you seemed to have known about. But I must really go now Danny boy so keep in touch you hear.’ And Chloe. The rest of his cum dribbles out of his cock and I eagerly stretch up my tongue to lick it off and swallow it. “Oh my god,” he says. “You’re so fucking sexy.” “Mmmmm, I like it.” I smile, licking my lips as he stares at me in amazement. I love feeling dirty like this. He reaches down with a thumb and cleans some of the cum away from near my eyes, him being a gentleman. I open my mouth and lift my head in order to get a taste of that thumb, me being a dirty whore. He complies and I suck that. She tans just enough for color, and works out just enough for toning, and as I remember, they are baby soft and smooth. She was wearing the sandals that strap around her calf. She knows those drive me insane. They perfectly highlight her sexy legs and I like them so much I bought her a pair when we were out shopping one night. She had on the college T-shirt I bought her at graduation, and it showed off her breasts. I love how a tight T-shirt will form-fit around a woman’s chest. Tracey’s. I even inhaled!" Did you get stoned, the first time?" No. I wondered what all the fuss was about. I got sort of sleepy, and things seemed sort of unreal. I didn't get stoned until the third time, I think, that I smoked." That is the effect I am seeking. With trust, and enough practice, you can learn to find your pleasure in what appears to simply be pain. It is a learned skill, just as getting stoned is, but other folks have mastered that skill. I want to provide you the opportunity to master.