Since she's chunky and not very attractive, she's wondering – since her relationships with men aren't very successful – what it's like being with ...nother woman.The problem is that she's barking up the wrong fucking tree. I can't really tell her anything because I don't know. All of the terms they use for what they think I am don't really apply to me. I'm not bisexual. I'm not a lesbian. Those are names or labels that just don't fit. I just see myself as a person.It's very complex. When I was a. She was wet and sticky.She also held my cock in her hand and stated to massage with one hand.I asked her, “Mujhe ye lund tumhari chut me dalne ki iccha ho rahi hai,”She – “To daal do na, magar koi aa gaya to?”Me – “Koi nahin ayega, aur koi aya bhi to road se itni door ped ke peechhe hame dekhne nahi ayega. Then I held her hand and took her behind bushes. I started kissing her with passion. She was hot like anything. I sucked her tongue to which she reciprocated with the same passion. I pushed. Veronica taunted him, teased him, asking him if he could take more, demanding that he make her friend cum or else. She humiliated and degraded him. “Look at your pathetic cock, jerking wildly, dripping like a faucet. Make her cum white boy. Make her cum and I just may let you back to experience more. Yvette began bouncing up and down, one the verge of orgasm. Veronica began to slap and twist Evan’s balls cruelly, pulling them to administer pain, or was it pleasure? Determined, he refused. An Elder-god of Corruption and his true name was Zuriel. He told him the statue wasn’t made of stone but made of his essence, his power and that as his son Zack has the potential to be the most powerful being in the multiverse all he needs to do is dissolve the Statue in boiling water to make a tea and ingest it. At that moment Zack woke up he sat up in his bed and looked at the small statue he noticed a slight shimmer. “what the hell” Zack uttered he went downstairs to get a cup of boiling.