"A small group of ten new students in my group, fivemen and five women, have gone down a bad path in gender theory. Thetheory is the creation of four ...enders coupled with active and passive.Everywhere we see this in the Reality it has led to misery. All peopleare capable of being active and passive. This group is using our"units" as you know them to take a wherewhen -call it a region of aplanet and set themselves up as the actives and turn the natives topassives. The men and women are finding. Each of us always knew what the other was thinking and we always seemed to be able to sense when the other was near.I am a traveling salesman and I'm usually on the road two weeks out of every three. Steff was an executive secretary for a manufacturing firm and had been since our two kids got old enough to go to school. Because of my occupation and the many separations that it caused Steff and I had a fantastic love life. She was always so glad to see me come home and I was always so glad to be. "Yeah, try to force that cock out baby, it just feels even better for me." Gino took up a steady rhythm of thrusts, shoving his meat even further into her loaf, plowing it with vigor. Lilah was crying, snot running down her face, mixing with the tears and drool into a nice mess on her chin and neck, even some onto her chest. It would feel good to rub his cock between those juicy tits too, Gino thought. Tug on those nipples and drive my slab up through that valley, shove my cock up there so hard. 'Started and finished without me, did you? Well, it's my turn now'. As she said this, she lifted a leg over the cooling and congealing wetness on his abdomen and straddled his face. Even though he'd only orgasmed a few minutes ago, the aroma of her arousal never ceased to hold him in its spell. He stretched his neck upwards to kiss her folds and was pleased to feel the dampness there. He pushed his tongue between the lips and was rewarded with a whimper from above. He delved as deep as he.