.. Goddess? I didn’t think that such things really existed, not in real life, you know. Thought that they were just myths, but here she was, and rat...er naked at that! As are most of you, from what I can see. Hello, yes, it’s really me. Kate, that is. Kathrin Romary Beckinsale, to be precise. You’re Phil, right?” Kate extended her hand for a kiss, and without thinking, I puckered up and planted my lips there.“Charmed. Philip Damian Larusso,” I smiled at Kate, making the classy, elegant actress. Fuck-me pumps pumps. I am so turned on, does Helen know the story behind those heels? does she plan on doing something wild with them?"Gussy, it's so nice to see you, what's it been, twenty five years?" Something like that Helen, how did you happen to get my number?" I still talk to your Mom and I asked her how you were doing. When she told me you got a Pug, and practiced piano I felt sure that the bio I read at Storiesonline had to be yours."Chills went up my back and the hair on my neck stood. In dazed anguish Ray stared down at the incredible wanton performance of his wife, and to his sick amazement, Ray felt his own cock jerk with unwanted lust at the lurid sight of this huge stranger burying his endless cock deep into the writhing buttocks of his helplessly kneeling wife. Christ, she was reveling in her own debasement and being ass-fucked by this lousy brute... now she had her own fingers up in her raging pussy and was yelling "Oh... Oh... Oh God! It's wonderful! Fuck harder!. I tried to push it away and had to stifle a scream."Relax, Mr. Jeffery, don't try to move," I heard a strange voice intone.I looked over and saw a figure in white standing over me."You've been injured," she said calmly. "Don't move."I was lying on my side, and after trying to shift again, I knew she was right. I shouldn't move."Where..." Mount Sinai," she said. "You had us scared there for a while. You've got a lot of worried friends driving us crazy. If you'd settle down, I could check on you,.