A first kiss at a club in Chicago. Cindy with the U.S. Army that came with her lesbian U-Haul. Mandy on scaffolding at a rave. Claudia on the floor of...my apartment. I had had the pleasure of kissing several women. Kisses with women were an intense experience. The way they smelled, how soft they were and the knowledge that they wanted to kiss me too But sex? Actual orgasmic sex? Never.I let anyone who asked believe that I had days upon days of experiences. Somehow, if I had kissed a woman, she. She throbbed.She collapsed, pushing the dog away. In spite of that, Meat continued trying to lick his teenage mistress' cunt, for he had developed a taste for it, and liked it better than the old cunt he'd fucked that morning. He even liked the taste better than the canned dog food they fed him. Unlike some of his human colleagues, he liked eating pussy better than eating dinner."Meat, leave me alone," Jan said, closing her legs and standing up. "That's all I want right now."She noticed he had. They made some mindless talk about the next workout series, and then Heather reached out and put her hand down on Vincent's crotch. She made a joke about the many benefits of working out and then looked at my wife with a knowing smile as she began to undo Vincent's belt. My wife blushed and started to get up but Heather urged her to sit back down. "Relax honey, I bet we are both here for the same thing," she said echoing his words as her hands freed his massive black cock from his underwear.My. Now we had soldiers and what looked like their dependants waving at us. A man took over and used hand signals to get us into a particular position. When I shut off the motor, thousands of people rushed to the sides to see in. The back of the motor home was facing a large platform and people were just starting to get onto it. The background had a large flag, not of the United States but the United Nations. To the sides we saw flagpoles with flags of almost every country known.We stood at the.