”Hot. But not useful.“Do you ever think about me fucking you when you masturbate?”“No. Well, except my face. And sometimes my tits.”Marcie h...d, don’t get me wrong, nice tits ... but they weren’t really big enough to fuck. Interesting choice of fantasy.“What did you dream about last night?”“I dreamt that you were a dragon, and that you burned down my village and then fucked me on the ashes.”I don’t even try to understand my fuck-buddy’s subconscious. I was tempted to ask how she knew it was me. The third was joy at the prospect of likely impregnating her. The fourth was the realization that this was his noon appointment, but at midnight another tender virgin would be his for deflowering and impregnating -- two a day, every day was his schedule. But the fifth reaction was that he was unhappy. This was all fine -- but it wasn’t enough.Yes, like his father Dearest Leader before him, he was the unquestioned ruler of a nation of millions. Like his father, any luxury was his for the asking.. She casually ran a finger across her upper chest and felt the slightest hint of moisture. She smirked as she figured that she might just have to finally suck it up and take a quick dip in what she was sure was freezing water. She glanced over to her left, at her friend sitting close by in a halfway-reclined beach chair. Rebecca looked pretty hot as well, in any number of ways. Rachel’s eyes lingered for a second over her friend’s glistening body. Her gaze travelled down to Rebecca’s skimpy. We were good friends and met up a lot. We decided to go swimming one day in our summer break, cause it was hot and we had nothing else to do. We got to the pool and we were the only ones there. We swam for an hour and the whole time all I could think about was him. How hot he was, his perfect body. I wanted him so bad.Afterwards, he had a shower. I discreetly watched him as he massaged his body. I even got to see his perfect dick - 6 inches flaccid, circumsized with a perfect trimmed bush above.