Special. Like the imperfections that usually define me didn’t exist or somehow didn’t matter to him. The rest of the world just fell away as I dan...ed with men holding me, but not for them. It made me excited. So very excited. I wanted him to want me.It was almost unfathomable but I wished the feeling would never end. Wanted to perform for the stranger until he broke down. Took me. Claimed me. And the weirdest thing? Far from being in a sexual rut at home, I was stable. Happy. Bringing in money.. The longer you go, the more likely it is that you’ll eventually keep vows of forsaking all others.”“You and Bethany are making a lot of sense. And it’s in line with what Joyce told me last year.”“Fucking something like forty girls is not a recipe for a calm, stable, drama-free life! I’m sure it was fun, but if you want a family, at some point it had to stop. I think you and your girlfriends have moved past the stage where sex is just a fun game. All of you are going to be looking for husbands. They united with a lingering kiss before beginning the ritual of washing each other. As always, every touch and rub posed a sensuous question which their bodies sinuously answered.After this, they made love, gentle, caring love for a long, long time. Again and again, they drew back from the edge of orgasms. As lovers in tune with each other, tonight, Irmgard and Stefan wanted to delay their orgasm forever. While their unsated lust for each other drove them towards culmination as always, tonight. She grabbed my butt and took my dick into her mouth. She skilfully used her tongue to stimulate, to tease and to excite. I remembered the pleasures from the night before and I knew I was going to have so much more. She started to swallow me whole, gagging and choking but, she went further. I was in bliss and when I looked down, tears were forming. She didn't look sad though, she looked at me to say "Please master, love me".She was a hero, working my dick to the point I almost lost control. I.