“I never knew sex could be so amazing.”“It’s because I don’t make it about the penis,” I said. “To me, sex is about the clit, and the mi...d. Get that right and everything else falls into place in the best possible way.”“Damn, I never thought about that,” she replied. “I always thought it was about pleasing the cock, and feeling something on the side along the way.”“Not in my world,” I said. “In my world, we share the pleasure. My cock feels good when you feel good.”“Doc, can we masturbate. All four of them were wanking their rock hard cocks as they watched my depraved actions, my eyes were filled with lust and my mouth was dribbling!David got the camera and started taking pics, am sure he had the video on as well.I felt the dog pounding my arse start to swell, I managed to shout” don’t let it knot, keep the thing fucking please” good I was loving it, 9inch of dog dong was fucking the shit out of me!Harry laughed and walked over and held the dogs neck, stopping it turning and. My parents are still together, though I know for certain that they haven't had sex for at least a year. My mother is usually out late at night, and when she does come home, she smells of sex and cologne that isn't my fathers, so she's obviously out screwing around with other men. While she's out being a whore, my father stays at home, cooks, cleans and is both my part time mother and father.My father is a very handsome man, with an athletic body. Muscular arms, and I'd even go as far as saying. At the time, nothing could be further from my mind than magic ortransformations, indeed I hadn't even visited fictionmania for a week or two.The ring was golden, but seemed too light to be solid gold and plain like awedding ring. I glimpsed some writing on the inside, so I got back into my car,on the passenger side because the traffic was busy, got a cloth out of theglove-box and cleaned the mud off it. As soon as I saw that it was not inEnglish, indeed some of the letters were not in our.