I like to feel your cunt...it's so hot and wet all the time." Peggy kissed him, moving her tongue into his mouth slowly, swirling it about. "Mmmm, go...piss." She followed him to the hall bathroon, and stood at his side as he held the base of his cock, arching it over the ioilet. As the golden piss spewed from his cock, Peggy whimpered and squatted at his side. She cupped a hand between her thighs and on her cunt, her eyes smoldering as she watched the hot piss gush. She shoved her other hand. Now, a female vagina is far too large for any one ant to penetrate effectively. The pressure and overall inhospitable environment makes it difficult for ants to perform sexually. Besides, successful performance just doesn't release enough sperm to be effective, and crawling in deeper to for that extra boost in in reliability tends to cause internal agitation, which is dangerous for the female's eggs and makes a successful birth unlikely.So, superintelligent ant sex relies, as usual, on. I visited my father a couple of times during this period before he died. There’s a C.O. at that prison named Hatchett that was great in bed and built like a Clydesdale. Shaved head. Blue eyes. Puts me in the mindset of Stone Cold Steve Austin. Honestly, it was the main reason I went to see dear old dad. I even flew Hatchett out to see me once.Up until last year, I had never had the pleasure of getting fucked by a Black man. I guess I had been avoiding it subconsciously. My piece of shit washer. All characters involved in sexual activity in this story are over the age of 18. If you are under the age of 18 or do not understand the difference between fantasy and reality or if you reside in any state, province, nation, or tribal territory that prohibits the reading of acts depicted in these stories, please stop reading immediately and move to somewhere that exists in the twenty-first century.Archiving and reposting of this story is permitted, but only if acknowledgment of copyright and.