Gustavo knelt in the middle of the room, where he was waiting for me with the box of toys next to him.The order was given by him: they had to save the...first ejaculations of the night to spread them on me. I wanted to smell them, taste their flavors, be theirs in the most primitive and wild way possible.MY first lover was waiting for me, I crawled closer to him, leaving my backs to the two expectant men, who watched without being able to touch, how Gustavo opened my buttocks with one hand again. Sasha threw his jacket onto the grass. Improvised nuptial bed was ready. My knight took off his trousers and underpants fully showing me, his sweetheart of which he so long and romantic sighed, his big erected cock. Turgenev novels and verses of Fet and Maykov were ended now.His cock was quite a big. It stood excitedly, wishing voluptuously to ejaculate into my vagina the millions of spermatozoons of romantic Sasha. But the cock was not quite clean. It was evident that Sasha didn't expect. What did I do? "Um. What do you mean?" You are going to be a handful if I ever get my hands on you, aren't you?"Elaine stared wide-eyed, waiting to see how he responded when she sent, "You better believe it." Good. I think it would be so boring if we were perfect for each other." He shot off a wink before Elaine had finished reading his words.She grinned. He's too fucking cute. I'm going to fall in love with this guy. I just know it. She typed, "I somehow doubt it would be boring." Elaine?" Um.. 5.)))IN MY OPINION, DR. PHIL:{.A} - Is a square shooter who tells it like it is.{.B} - Seems sincere if somewhat pat and simplistic. Given the kind ofshow his is, he could be a lot worse.{.C} - Is a phony, a fraud, a sham, a charlatan, that's right, adangerous smug charlatan who gets rich exploiting gullible fools with hisdunderheaded pop-psych pablum, his shallow pretense of compassion; Aloathesome smirking egomaniacal sick pig of an excuse for a human being-I HATE HIM, I HATE HIM, OH GOD I.