I watched the vid again thinking of the feelings of lust I had while making it and I wanted more of the same.Because Lamont doesn't allow me to call h...m, I went down to the bar where he hangs out in hopes of finding him. I sat down at the bar to ask the barkeep if he had seen my boyfriend Lamont. He told me that the guys at the bar were just talking about me and then he turned his computer screen around to show me he had my picture as wallpaper. There I was on my knees paying homage to the huge. "It's all for the best. It has to be all for the best!"There was another tap at the door. Leon woodenly rose and opened it. "Hey dude!" Bryan sauntered in and eyed the big man from head to foot. "Tempting." He whistled in appreciation at Leon's impressive build. "Ever think of taking up dancing? You'd rake in the dollars my friend."Swiping a hand over his face, Leon couldn't help a slight smile. Bryan projected the physique and attitude one would expect from your prototypical 'surfer dude'. He. As we fucked she cried out, moaned, made painful sounds as I drove my hard cock deep inside. “God, my clit’s going to explode. I can’t stand it!! Oh God keep fuckin’ me!!” I kept fucking her, fucking her hard doggy style. Almost ready to explode, I grabbed her head, then her breasts. I held on to her breasts as I unloaded my cum deep inside her cunt. At the same time she cried out in pleasure as she climaxed; climaxed hard. Exhausted, we both dropped down to the blanket. She pulled me. I felt dizzy. I went over to the sink to splash my face with cold water; perhaps this was just some odd but very arousing dream. I didn't wake up ! I did, however find a collection of girly razors and some hair-be-gone sort of cream. I found a note with them; in my mother's handwritting "for a good smooth skin" I got the idea... What was my mother imagining? What was her plan ? The fantasies in my journal were just fantasies I would never have thought being able to act them out; and there I was.