I opened my eyes to see her staring at me and remark "you like giving blood?", I told her it just feels nice as she leans sideways taking several long...breaths. I asked her if she was alright and she said to me softly "you seem kinda kinky if you mind me saying" so looking into her eyes placing a finger on her thumb I whispered "a larger needle would have been ok". Her hand moved quickly and grabbed mine gripping as she panted and swallowed then paused and said in a quivering voice "ok...it. (Nostrumo) With or with out vocals?(Paul1954) Either.(Ellie) Have you ever submitted any of your fiction, TG or otherwise for publication?(Paul1954) No Ellie, I've have no confidence in my work.(Ellie) The rest of us do. You should.(PJ) How does it work, Paul? How do you get inspiration for words from music?(Paul1954) The music sets the mood, lyrics can be interpreted in so many ways. My next story is based on a Bowie song and at least 10 of my stories were inspired by various lyrics.(PJ). "I don't know honey, it might be a good idea. You know it's safe. And we don't want them to be bad at it." "YES! Thanks mom, you're the best." Jenny said.I stammered. I had no idea what to say. Before I knew it, Liza and Jenny were on their knees and unzipping my pants. "Girls, stop. This is wrong." That's not what your penis says, honey." My wife smirked.Liza starred at my cock longingly. "It's so firm and big!" It's the biggest I've had, you girls will be lucky to have bigger." My wife. Only for a brief second did the white wife come to her senses. "Pull out" she managed to request in between one of lover's thrusts, but it was too late. The black stranger slammed his cock fully inside the white wife one last time and held it against her cervix has he shot his sperm over and over again into her body. The warmth of the sperm and the feel of his cock caused something within her that had never happened before. She began having a cock-induced orgasm. The white wife wrapped her legs.