" It wasn't a lie, but it wasn't the truth. It was mostlyholos and hallos, but they were pleasure domes all the same, and cheapones compared to this."...ee you on the other side then."# There was an empty corridor that led to a door. The door was locked.Beside the door was a small glowing pad with three panels. From left toright they read, "SUB, SWITCH, DOM".Terri asked for an observer status, but was informed there was none inthe Gulliver system. He chose SWITCH and the door disappeared.Behind. I missed varsity football. I had been good enough in high school to start every game for four years but not good enough to make the next level, at least not at the Big Ten level and going down to some small school just to play football didn't make a lot of sense. Our high school team, the Mustangs, has done a lot for me, starting with time management and the discipline that comes from it. My life had been ordered and purposeful. All that was lost and in college I had way too much time on my. I cannot believe how good it feels to finally be giving my craving pussy the attention it has longed for. I read some more, before shutting my eyes and imagining that I’m the girl in the story, being fucked by a long, meaty organ. My rubbing begins to quicken along with my heart beat. I let out more soft moans as I pleasure my tight, bald pussy. I open my eyes once more and keep on reading. With each sentence my speed increases, giving my tiny pearl more pleasure. Keeping my thumb on my. “Holy shit,” Stacey gasped revealing her shaved slit. “It’s huge, look at it. You’re some sort of freak.” Realizing that her rambling lacked tact she shut her gob and stared.“You can touch it,” Geoff smirked. Stacey’s eyes widened with excitement she knelt down and grasped the shaft of Geoff’s cock. Her delicate manicured fingers dwarfed as they wrapped around its girth.The thought of fucking Stacey teased at his senses, his dick twitching with anticipation. “Oh,” Stacey squealed, releasing it.