He has deep base in his voice. You're guessing that from the feel of his trouser snake plumbing your depths that his dick and balls play a part in his...baritone words. He pounds you relentlessly for nearly 30 minutes, scolding and telling you what a stupid, worthless whore you are. Truth be known you love it.He continues to slip in and out of you throughout your numerous orgasms. You observe that for a r****t he definitely is taking his time getting off. Finally he pulls out, leaving you panting. The card was strange. It had a house made of glass on one side, and a weird two-headed man on the other side. A phone number was listed along with a warning that the offer will never be made again."Think about it," Anthony said before he left.I did.Friday found me on a plane bound for North Carolina. I wouldn't have guessed that North Carolina would be the home of a pornographic game show but oh well. The bill collectors were getting meaner and I was dying to go shopping with a real credit card. Traci is a wonderful person and we both love her for who she is, not what she looks like. I seem to remember reading that God judges by what is in our hearts not how we appear. After I got away and looked at the world without your prejudices, I found that it isn't as horrible as you and the others make it out to be. There are good people out there. I have found more love and acceptance in the past months than I ever felt in my whole life. Greg loves me for who I am. So does Traci and all the. When Marci dropped off the truck the next morning I recognized her. I'd seen her several times in the neighborhood café at lunchtime and occasionally after work. She was a fairly good looking woman, a little heavy for my taste, not fat mind you, more on the order of pleasingly plump, but I like my women a little thinner. I have always been a believer in the saying, "The closer the bone, the sweeter the meat." I drove her to work and when I dropped her I asked her if it would be all right if I.