If only I was a woman. After a moment of kissing she told me to sit down on the bench, then she shoved the dildo into my mouth. I felt the sharp taste...of the inside of my asshole on my tongue. While fucking my mouth with my ass-stained dildo, she pulled the yoga pants down to my ankles. ‘Try to cum for me, sweetie’ she said, taking my tiny pathetic one and a half inch cock with her thumb and forefinger and jerking it off. I marvelled as her massive breasts jiggled with each stroke, enchantingly. " Then, why?" I like Athena's voice. It's soft, feminine, it caresses you like a soft hand."They are too sad. Too real." Like in ... bondage?"I couldn't help but laugh. She was puzzled."No. Like in life. Memories. The present, the future. Even fictional stories. They are killing me. I'm spending nights up, writing things so sad that I sometimes cry, and then I look out and it's morning, the sun is rising, and I have to go to work. I work like a zombie. I fall asleep in my office, and only. I tried to fight but I was helpless against the strength of this guy. His hands were so big I felt I am being played. and just before I blacked out. he stopped. letting me to catch a breath, get some fresh air inside my lungs. I said to myself, this has gone too far. I need to explain to this guy that I am inexperienced, only sucked off a taxi driver once, making my fantasy come true and that's it. This wasn't part of my fantasy, getting choked in a gay sauna by a drunk russian.I said to him:. Dropping to his knees her took her around the waist, threw himself back on the bed and let her tits dangle into his mouth. Jodi knelt with her legs each side of him while he feasted on them, moaning and groaning as though she was enjoying every suck.Anxious to taste her juices he slipped down between her legs until her pussy was right over his mouth, he then stuck his face right into it and began to lick her pink petals and poke his tongue in as far as it would go. At times Jodi would move her.