HE let me read about 30 of them as HE stood behind me. Email after email of different white males begging for HIM to use them including pictures of ...heir bodies or butt. We went back out to HIS couch and sat. HE asked, “So what do you have to say now?” I said, “Clearly there are many white males who want to service YOU, but not all white males are sub.” We chatted around this topic for a while and then he said, “I bet all white males are sub.” As I made a half attempt to disagree HE. .. six girls before you, not counting mom.”“Did you do any more than just kiss?” she asked, keeping the interrogation going.“A few let me feel their breasts, but that’s all.”“Would you like to learn some more about what girls like?”“Sure, as long as you were the one teaching me.”“You’re getting smarter already,” she said putting her phone down, and pulling off her top, and then her bottoms.She pulled me over to put my hand on her breast and started a kiss. The kiss was better than any I’d ever. The more creative the better. Already we have several ‘smoking’ vids to work on as well as a bouncing one. And don’t feel bashful. Even our twisted minds tend to forget the most simplest of ideas staring us right in the face, so be our anchor and pass on your deepest desires. Picture comments and PM work nice, just be sure to try both as either could be lost in a pile of activity.Other things coming soon is our mailing service we affectionately call “You Buy It, We’ll Defile It”. Meaning that. "Ok." I stood and brushed the dirt off of my knees. His other hand came up to my stomach and he turned me to face him. "We're husband and wife now." He said. "It's time to kiss the bride." I was a little scared as his face got closer. I knew I shouldn't be playing games like this. It was wrong. But I was curious. I watched him as his lips met mine. His lips were warm and slightly wet, eliciting strange sensations as they moved against my own. My stomach felt watery as his tongue traced.