It was a gorgeous house full of high wooden beams, luxuriantly soft carpet, and a pervading elegance that must have cost a fortune to create. I was al...ost as overwhelmed by the house as I was by the hostess. I was already feeling nervous about seeing her, and I hadn’t been there thirty minutes. I could tell this was going to be a dangerous week, especially because I knew she was gay. Usually my crushes were obviously straight and I didn’t feel any pressure to make a move, I just felt anguished. . Why are married women heavier than single women?She said ... Single women come home, see what’s in the fridge and go to bed.Married women come home, see what’s in bed and go to the fridge.A man came home from work, sat down in his favorite chair, turned on the TV, and said to his wife, “Quick! Bring me a beer before it starts!”She looked a little puzzled, but brought him a beer. When he finished it, he said, “Quick! Bring me another beer! It’s gonna start!”This time she looked a little angry,. It frightens me. It reminds of a movie I saw not long ago. Dawn of the Dead. In this movie, a virus started turning people into violent zombie-like killers and very few normal humans remained to face them. I feel like everywhere around me, men and women are becoming monsters. The cops only stop violent men. They let violent women walk away with a slap on the wrist. It is frightening how much some women will get away with by playing victim. The man is not always the bad guy. Sometimes, the man. Once that was done I felt something penetrating my pussy and knew I was to be fucked. Maize lifted her cunt from my face and said. ‘See how you excited all the doctors? Now they all need some relief slut. I have told them to fill your pussy and ass with their cocks. I know you like that slut.’ Then she sat back down on my face and I continued to eat her as cock after cock fucked me. I was happy not to have to see them, happy not to have to let them see my face as I came frequently as they.