I felt her wetness running out of her and down my shaft. I loved knowing I could make her come so hard. When her orgasm subsided she collapsed against...me, weak and panting. “I’m so thirsty,” she said as she climbed off my lap. She got up leaving me on the couch, my hard slick cock erect in my lap, slipped off her skirt and went to the kitchen. I saw the refrigerator light go on and turned to see her bent over looking for something to drink. In the dim light her round white ass was like a vision. Lift up for me a bit."Patricia's hands were at both sides of my waist. I rose up without thinking, and felt her hands slide under me around my waist. She unbuckled my belt and unzipped my shorts. I felt her startle a bit, and then her fingers went to my waistband and she pulled down a bit. "I need to get to your tailbone," she whispered, pushing me lightly on my rump as a signal for me to lie back down."Sure," I mumbled, still deeply relaxed. I had never even opened my eyes.I felt her fingers. "Of course," he said, drawing deeply on his long clay pipe and sitting up straighter.I grasped her round, smooth buttocks and pulled her to me, back onto my raging pike. She made a very small noise in her throat and then looked at me with fright. I rammed my still-hard spear up into her clinging passage and gave her several minutes of quick-march swiving that shook her whole body as if her limbs with not tightly attached. Very quickly, too quickly for my pleasure, I came again, driving hard and. "The cute fag!"Performing was fun, lipstick and all. I got to west I moved about thestage, and there was a small group of guys who followed me around fromtown to town. Flirt with them, Missy said. So I did. Every show, I wouldpull one onstage to dance with me. One night, after our dance, I kissedone of the. And that became a thing. Sage's guys.And things changed.Jo-Jo and Jessica got married. Quietly. Sweetly. They both wore weddinggowns.Mandy had always had a cocaine problem. It grew worse,.