But it was not until Candy pulled out that she crashed to the cum-covered bed. And that was where she remained for the next few minutes. As she strugg...ed to keep air flowing in and out of her lungs, it gave her time to realize a few things. First of all, she was defiantly a lesbian. Second of all, she was no longer a virgin. But unlike she would have thought, she felt not an ounce of regret. In fact, she was happy her mother had been the one to take her virginity. Third of all, she was happy. “Oh Tabitha, you are so good. Rub your pretty pink pussy on my dick. Ride me baby, ride me hard. I love your sexy body, give me more.” She worked herself up to a healthy orgasm as she arched her back while screaming and grunting with pleasure. I could feel her pussy squirting its warmth all over me again. Tabitha tilted her head back, her face to the ceiling with her eyes shut tight. Suddenly, she took a deep breath and her mouth was open, but no sound came out. She just continued to rapidly. People were fucking alright. But the benefits program of the Optional Sexual Availability started to become a financial burden. Whereas it once provided only benefits, it now came with very real consequences. Nationwide polls indicated that people were not willing to accept a tax-increase to maintain the program. Yet, suggestions of it shutting down were met with severe public backlash and protests. (The house of a Washington mayor famously being occupied by a lesbian feminist group, who. ’ ‘Damn,’ he thought as he slammed down the receiver. Right when he was about to end the pain, something distracted him. The evil still raced through him. Returning to his chair, he reached for the object holding the magazine, but it wasn’t there. Looking around in a panic, he tried to remember where he had laid it. He began sweating profusely. Shit, shit, shit, where was it? Running into the hall, he saw it lying on the table by the phone with the magazine beside it. He didn’t remember.