)(The_Professor) Shall we say good night?(*Anne-Mal) Have a good night, honored guest! Thanks for showing up!(ehayes) Good night!!!!!! *Kisses The Pro...essor on the cheek*(The_Professor) Good night to you all!- The_Professor just left.Now The Professor's chat was officially over, but now we see the beginning of another Urban Legend!(Michelle) Nite Prof, and thanks.(*Anne-Mal) GEE Ellen, is that what Bash got!(ehayes) *Smiles at Anne* Oh, Bash? *Giggles* No, he got something.... End of story, or so I thought. As far as I was concerned, my sexual experience with animals was over. It was, physically. While I never totally forgot about it, I never really gave a lot of thought about my night with Petey, it was just one of those stupid things you do that you push out of your mind. But, about a year ago, I started having dreams about it. Not dreams about it as it happened, but dreams that Petey actually fucked me. I havent been able to figure out why this has been happening,. Whenever his friends would occasionally give alustful glance at him, Bobby felt like he was hiding in plain sight. About an hour after Bobby went on, the contest ended. The DJ announcedthat Bobby had won the prize. He ran up there and jumped in his six inchclear heels as he collected his 500 dollars to the cheers of the patrons.He took the money after thanking the audience and the judges. He wentinto the back room and grabbed his pocketbook. He then left the place andheaded for his car. He. The sight of my rigid pulsing flesh rising straight up from my hairy loins aimed at her unprotected pussy made her almost faint with desire every time. Uncontrollably, She begins rotating her butt in wanton little circles on the mattress. Involuntarily her hand darted to her sensitive, vulnerable bud of her clitoris, prodding and swirling around and around. " Aaaaaaah," She moaned. " Oh it's so big.No matter how wet my pussy is it hurts as it stretchs, scraps and tears me." She thought in.