No legs.Just the essentials:Breasts,Belly,Cunt or cockWith balls,ButtocksAnd anus.This is the attraction,The obsessionOf the torso,Which makes all els...--Eyes, nose, mouth,Face, limbs,Head, brain--Superfluous.The torso is magnificent:It magnifiesBy elimination.Are not the breasts,Belly,Cunt or cockWith balls,ButtocksAnd anusEnough?They arePlenty,Essence and core,Heart and soul.Nipples are holy.Areola haloesSurround like moatsThese tiny towersOf femininityAtop the hillsOf snowy breasts.The. The pain quickly spreads through the stinging flesh, and just as she’s crying out, an equally hard blow strikes her other ass cheek.Her ass, which had returned to its beautiful milky white color, once again glows bright red. My hand slides over her cheeks, feeling the heat they are radiating. As I slip my hand under her ass, with my middle finger invading her dripping pussy and my thumb pressing on the base of the butt plug, I say, “You are not to speak while we are inside… do you. What was it? My ring, she said. As I bent over I felt something warm on my ass and jumped. Mrs. Wilson laughed. I didnt mean to scare you but I could never resist a hot ass. My heart was racing. Was this hot woman in a hot pink bikini hitting on me? Yes she was. I didnt know what to say and she knew it and she took advantage of it. She moved closer coming within inches of me and then even closer her breasts pressing against my sweat drenched tee shirt, bulging in the small bikini top. She took. He'd been rumored to be a pimp and people said he'd turned white student girls to prostitution, way back then.God knows what he was up to these days, but bound to be something shady still. I didn't know if his pimping was true or not, but he was certainly arrogant and sleazy, with his sheepskin jackets, his heavy gold jewelry and his evil-looking little goatee beard. He hung around the city's black town, where the college had been near at that time, and people said he was not a guy to mess.