He completely captivated me. I was exploring my sexuality, and he helped. I was a virgin, knowing what I wanted, but yet to explore any of it. He was ...ust under thirty when I met him, but now was. He lived over a thousand miles from me, in the most southern place possible. I on the other hand, lived in Rhode Island, pretty close to the opposite. We talked, texted and emailed every day. I loved him, wanted and desired him in so many ways. He claimed me for his; I was his cock whore, not anyone. Pleased to make your acquaintance."She stood there, offering her guest a few seconds to decide whether or not to accept the hand. Livia had noticed that this seemingly gesture was in fact the door to revealing your class and levels to others; but Livia appreciated her announcing her name in advance and even more info on her status. She accepted the gesture, knowing well that it was the reason she was here in the first place. The two pretty women shook hand, unravelling their secrets to each. He looks up at her “How was that?” he asks with a string of drool running down his chin.Samantha moans and grabs his head and pulls him forward while thrusting her hips towards him. Her cock sinks between his lips and slides down his throat in one thrust and she starts pounding her hips back and forth. her balls bounce off his chin and her sheath presses against his nose with each deep thrust filling it with her scent. She moans out feeling his throat milking pre-cum from her cock helping her. My back is okay.''"Oh shit, Syl, I forgot, what the fuck year is it supposed to be here, anyway??"1" 1965, Amy,, nineteen sixty-fuckin'five" .. Okay, I forgot, that's not something everybody says yet, is it? Sometimes I mess it up. Is this the time when people say "far out" all the time?" "I've heard one person say that, Amy about sex." "Well give it a few years, hon, and those people who don't say that will be saying "Have a nice day" all the time. It's gonna drive you bananas. I'm not.