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I sometimes smoke when I drink or party with friends, and often after a really good orgasm, but I never really "need" a cigarette in other cont...xts. Yet as I lay there quivering, I felt just such a need. I had been at a party the night before and remembered that there were cigarettes in my purse. The ever present but previously repressed dominant part of me was emerging. I had just fucked this poor guy's face like some imaginary slut one sees in porno movies. Anthony had been gasping. She is also completely naked without it. Her body is thin, but curvy. From the back you notice a beautifully round, taut ass leading down into thin, long pale legs that are smooth and fit perfectly with the rest of her. She has a small lower back tattoo that you can't quite make out from here. "... I'm... I'm... I'm... I'm..." You continue to stutter the same words over and over.Heidi turns towards you and notices your sudden incapacity to function and looks genuinely confused. "What's wrong?. ..yes I am," she said as if she was surprised by his presence. "can I interest you in some juice?" "Yeah, sounds good." he said looking at the inside of the house as my mom rushed into the kitchen. "How's it going? I'm Seamus" he said noticing my presence for the first time."Pretty good" I said turning back to the television, giving him the cold shoulder."Jesus Christ, what the hell is that smell?" he said rudely as my mom walked out of the kitchen carrying his glass. "Oh that is just our. I don't know who was more surprised, he or I. My eyes were instantly drawn to the opening in front of the towel. His cockhead was peeking out. Not even hard, the head was the fattest that I had ever seen. I guess my staring gave me away, because he said, "like what you see bitch?" I was instantly turned on by his language. I could only nod as I slowly dropped to my knees, never taking my eyes off that fat head. I leaned forward to kiss it, and it started to grow. My mouth took the head in. It.