I quicklycame, and in buckets. Gina seemed really happy, and rewarded me with asloppy wet kiss. During which a lot of my semen ended up in my mouth....You liked that, didn't you?" she asked me with a sly expression on herface. I attempted to demur on an answer, but she pressed the point."You liked having something up your bottom. Admit it. You likedfeeling full down there." She had me, and I acquiesced on the point.Her tone changed into a silky purr, "It feels nice to be filled up,doesn't. I spet the night, and we all slept on the pull-out bed in the T.V. room, but I pulled a chair at the end of the bed, and put my head-end there, while the brother and the cousin had there heads at the top, separated by my legs.The cousin started to pretend that he was giving me an interview for ESPN (we all played baseball together), and the brother rolled over to face the cousin, and I felt something on my foot. I thought it was his hand at first, and didn't take anymore note of it for about. I’ll be in the biggest fucking house in the city.” And he strutted away, catching the eye of every man and woman he passed. I followed the tantalizing swing of his hips for a while, then turned my veiled eyes to the noble district. The walls of Castle Bentius were dimly illuminated by a flickering orange flame. SHERMAN HUNTIATA I loved my wife, but our bedroom had been dead for ten years. She just wasn’t a sexual woman anymore, and I was fine with that, but it felt ridiculous that a man such as. I began to watch (more so than listen to) the pert little mouth, with the pearly white teeth and opinionated verbiage. I ignored the topics, the reasons, the emotions. I began to watch and observe. What was it about the pussy race that we wanted, desired, adored so much. You couldn’t talk to them. You couldn’t reason, or debate. They just wanted you to listen and say, ‘Mmm’ or ‘Yes, do go on.’ They just filled and filled and filled up every space, with the garbage they called rationality and.