I had lived in truly the most confusing subdivision ever built. There were about ten streets in it, and they all started with the prefix "Lumi-". I li...ed on Lumiculi Street, there was a Lumiconi Street-you get the picture. This went on throughout the whole subdivision. Our friends would look for our house and spend an hour riding around the neighborhood. Their reason for being late was always "I knew the fucking street was Lumi-something."The house where the four of us lived had no air. ’ If he had thought the woman looked good clothed, that was nothing compared to her in the throws of ecstasy. Dragging himself away from the scene momentarily, he rushed back to the bedroom and grabbed his phone. Quickly returning, he began to film the scene below. ‘I think you love my cock the more times I fuck you,’ said the man. ‘What do you think?’ ‘Oh godddd. I think you’re right, doctor,’ she answered, her Spanish accent sounding so sexy. ‘I think you want to cum on my cock again, don’t. "Her current psychological state is pretty good, though she does not have a lot of buffering in her mood control. Recollections of difficult times quickly illicit physiological reactions; she's just as quick to turn almost giddy when she gets excited about something."For the first two days, we did not medicate her with Chlorpromazine or any other antipsychotic, and she did clearly exhibit some mania."For the last twenty-four hours, we've been treating her with Carbamazepine, which is a mood. We drank a lot of tequila. Or rather, he fed me tequila, but not against my will. The details of how my pants ended up on the floor is a story for another day. But this is the guy that first showed me how much I loved having a tongue up my ass with a hard cock pumping my mouth. Later in life after moving out on my own, I started having the bisexual urges again. I hopped online and met another older guy named Dave. I was 29, he was maybe 42. We spoke online and set up a "date" for hium to come.