”“I did tell you that. But I meant by a girl. Not by another guy,” I said as I started slowly walking again, and Chris continued to saunter alon... beside me.“What difference does it make?” Chris asked. “A mouth is just mouth. No matter whether that mouth belongs to a girl, or a guy, it’s still gonna feel just as good around your dick. And that’s what really matters, isn’t it?”“Yeah, I guess you’re right,” I finally admitted, after mulling things over in my mind for a few. .. her vagina perfectly centered in the middle was almost a mirror image in it's beautiful peach like state.The smell emanating from the secret place between her thighs was pungent in a half sweet sickenly sweet way. (Huh,huh maybe it smells like that because of all the twinkies this bitch eats ... huh,huh) ... I stuck my fingertip in her small puss and marvel at how tight it was ... her inner walls immediately trapping my finger snug in it's viselike grip.I finger banged her ... to say the. It had started out so innocently. The twoof us planned on a quiet evening at home together. Megan had laid down on herbed, eagerly awaiting my return from work. She knew that once I was home, Iwould prepare her for my pleasure. She would be bathed in pleasant-smellingoils and her hair would be brushed until it shone like the sun. Then, I wouldapply the wax to her pubic area and under her arms and slowly, agonizinglyripthe hair out, one by one, prolonging the pain as much as I could. I. The battle raged to a stale mate. Commander Meridian had come to the realization that his weapons were not as effective as he once hoped. With his scouts and advanced mechanical steed slain, he was left with 10 against many. Commander Meridian, for the first time in his long and decorated carrier had flinched. A mere 25 seconds into the battle he nearly decided to ‘bail’, and his decision to take on a lesser demon instead of concentrating fire on the real threat proved that his mind was shaken..