As I started to climb another dune, I asked the alien why it wanted to reach the space elevator, and it told me the story of how human miners had coll...psed tunnels during mining operations, killing several of its species. It was a simple mistake, albeit a deadly one, but the natives had no way to cross the “dead band” deserts that separated many disparate tribes from eachother, which the miners simply flew over. This alien had been tasked with finding a way across and delivering detailed maps. Without warning he thrust fingers deep inside me. I let out a huge moan, louder than I’d ever done before, and he started to finger fuck me. "You want this to be my cock, don't you whore?” he said with such authority. Who was I kidding? Yes, I wanted it. "Yes Daddy, please… fuck me,” I begged between moans. Paul spun me over to my front and, without much ceremony, drove his huge cock deep inside me. “Arrgghhh," I cried as he began to pound me, every inch bringing me closer to orgasm, every. I was pleased, because it meant I was no longer being called upon to pitch only in the laughers -- the games that were hopelessly lost or already safely tucked away. I was getting exposure in tight spots where what I did really mattered. For the first time in my life, I felt like I was becoming a quality big-league pitcher.A stalwart. A pillar. A mainstay. Hell, think up your own clichéd word for it.In the middle of our road trip, in the Coliseum in Oakland, I spotted Maria Warren talking to. I caressed them one in each hand as I pressed mine into her back and held her like that enjoying the feeling. By now I was fully confident of my ability to not only please her, but derive extra pleasure by doing to her what gave me pleasure too. I nuzzled her neck and she raised her shoulder indicating how it pleased her too, bend over I whispered. She needed no further urging, and leaning over placed her hands on the bed. Now I slid to my knees behind her, letting my hands slide up and down.
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