She was great; our lovemaking went on into the night, taking turns in bringing each other pleasure. The taste of her pussy was stronger than Mum but s...eet and tangy. My Mum's tasted just like my own juices and I had rather thought all women would be the same. I was in no doubt now that my preference was for girls. I had no attraction at all to the boys in my class at school yet I could quite easily fancy quite a few of my female classmates. Jackie, in particular, was getting my juices flowing. Last night the godling held me and stroked me in reverence as images of a hell beast danced upon the light box that the gods use to watch over the world. The beast was allied with another of my enemies, a yellow feather-twit; one that could not fly very well no less. The beast we were watching was even more stupid than the one on the hill. It preferred to sleep atop a red box rather than within its master's lair. Perhaps it had no master, but a beast loose in the world without a master to. She had blonde hair and was wearing a summery dress with leggings. A look I really like!I went out for maybe 10 minutes and noticed she was looking at me through the blinds. I smiled at her and she looked away nervously. When I went back in the instantly asked if that was my girlfriend checking up on me. I replied by telling her I'm single and I wish I had a girlfriend! I asked if she was offering and we had a little joke together. We made conversation for a while but people in the library. ‘What a tight fuck you are ‘he said ‘I’m going to fuck the arse off you bitch’ and he started shoving deep into me. I was stretched more than I could ever have believed possible by his big horse dick and I could feel his huge balls swinging against my arse as he punished my trembling hole.’ I’m going to open up your mancunt like a real whores’ he said as his saliva ran down his chin. Grunting like a pig he fucked like a madman with a new toy. I was his new toy and he was making the most of it..