I’ve been turned into a horny Vulcan.It was a lightly traveled, winding road that took me away from the Arnovsky’s secluded home – hell, they ju...t don’t want to call it an estate. Just before you clear the hills, there’s an outdated, narrow two-lane bridge that spans a rushing mountain stream far below. As I started across the bridge in the foggy dawn, I noticed the reflective gear of a runner about halfway across, running in the same direction as me.I knew what I had to do. Don’t ask me. He was a little chubby and had no facial hair or body hair. All 3 of us were playing pool and drinking. We were chatting and I was hoping for a brother sister 3some(didn't happen). Turns out it was his 21st birthday, so he decided to come to a gay bar. I told him he should be out getting laid not playing pool. He told me that he never had sex, and never even had a blow job. I asked why, he said he was still in the closet and didn't feel comfortable telling anyone but his sister, and women have. Sometimes when my husband and I were making love I would whisper my naughty fantasies as he ploughed my cunt, and was gratified to discover that dirty talk seemed to turn him on and make his cock harder and his erections last longer so that I would have more than one orgasm before he came and then turned over and went to sleep, leaving me still wanting more. But I never thought anything would come of it, and had to content myself with solitary sexual gratification from my increasingly regular. Made of stone. I was made of stone. Of black marble. I had so many questions and... “Kora, yes!” I gasped as she stroked the lips of my pussy. It felt so real, like my body had in life. My head shook, my breasts moving like flesh instead of rock. They slapped together and jiggled like they should. The pleasure felt so good. I squeezed Ava’s hand as my head leaned back.Aingeal hovered over me.“Rithi’s inspiring gaze!” I moaned. It was so wonderful to feel such pleasure again. I had just ....