Sitting here reading about two girls fucking, reading a love story, a chat, a story about masturbating, depending on my mood, I choose a story. I have...a great imagination, picturing everything happening in the story, perfectly in my head. Every detail, drawn like a painting in my head. Some of these images, are images that help bring me to mind blowing orgasms. Even just writing this is bound to get me going. Just thinking that you will read this, and know how naughty I can be. I am wearing. It was a short but effective workout. Once again in my car, I drove the short distance back to the house, finding her still sleeping. I stood and watched her for a moment, the hint of a smile showing on her face as her back rose and fell with her breathing. I stripped naked and went into the bathroom to shower. It took me only minutes, and I opened the door as I stood and dried myself. At some point, she must have felt warm. She had pushed the covers off of most of her body and was lying there. Kina was a virgin. She had never touched herself, as in Catholic school she was taught any premarital sex of any kind was a sin. Females didn’t do that until they get married. Enough time had passed that she now realized exactly what was to happen next. She was experiencing the same range of emotions as Paul. But with two guns in the vicinity, the only hope she had was for Paul to come to her rescue, or for someone else to distract with a knock on the door. Little did she realize neither were. The top was pulled down, exposing her ample breasts and erect nipples. Her head was on a throw pillow and her eyes were closed. I pulled down my shorts, grabbed hold of my stiff cock and began jerking off as I watched Ariel bring herself off. My hand moved slowly up and down at first as I watched my dream girl. I thought to myself, “This is way better than watching porn on the internet.” She certainly looks more beautiful than those porn actresses with their fake tits. I then moved my hand in.