I couldn’t see what she was doing any longer so I laid my head back my pillow and closed my eyes. In my mind I could see Rachel lying under me, nake...; Ari’s hand was Rachel’s pussy and I was plunging into her.After just a minute my hips began to rise with Ari’s stroke. I was so close. With a hoarse voice I said, “A little faster”. Ari no sooner picked up her rhythm than I let loose with the first blast. My hips rose off the bed and jerked with the first stream. Ari let out a little cry of. I cast an appraising glance at the crucifix hanging on the wall by the door, assessing its power. I know instantly that the cheap oak has never felt the touch of holy water, that the cracked and varnished plastic form of Jesus in His suffering has never had those secret, powerful words muttered over it, that it is a mere decoration and not a talisman with any power against me. I laugh and my laughter tumbles and turns, transforming into my hands, sending the crucifix flying off the wall to. Harry was 32 years old and a fair specimen of the male gender. He was notoverly tall, trim and had short sandy colored hair. He would beconsidered a catch by many until they got to know him. He demanded sex atwill and was especially fond of oral and anal sex. Whilst some of hisdates were willing to provider oral sex, he had yet to find a girl whowas ready to let him explore her back passage. Harry had broken up withhis girlfriend of six months, Mary Beth. She was a beautiful girl,brought up in. How’s about getting me a prescription to the pill so I can fuck whenever I feel like it?’ That would go over like a lead balloon.”“It would go over better than having to tell them you’re pregnant,” I said.“True.”“Hannah?”“Yes?”“When you were ... while I was jacking off while you were...”“Fucking myself,” she said. “You can just say it, Bobby. I think we’re past being shy about this.”“When you were fucking yourself with the dildo and I was jacking off, and I came, some of it got on the.