” And her hips were thrashing, her legs were in the air, and then suddenly she bit me on my lips drawing blood. “Oh God. So sorry darling. I could...’t control. Whatever you are doing is so delightful, making me realize I am a woman to be had by a real man. And that is what is happening now. Darling Vijay. Don’t get angry. Come to me lover. Take me. Enter me with your manhood deep in me. Pour your love into me” she cried. It was time. I too had reached my peak, and any more delay would have made. I didn’t answer. ‘They don’t magically jump through the air. They are transmitted through a network of nerve pathways that eventually lead to the brain. And where do you think the network is that leads from your nipples?’ She couldn’t see me slowly shaking my head. ‘I don’t know.’ ‘Along the milk duct and through the center of your breasts. There are nerves in there that can be stimulated. But if you’re not aroused, the signal they carry if you’re squeezed is pressure, discomfort or even pain.. Four bedrooms upstairs. Three being designated. The master was the room we considered our fortress. Where we made love, got dressed, had good times, and on that rare occasion bad times. One room was a guest room, for welcomed visitors, and for those untimely visits from your mother. She always took the time to question me about a non existent pregnancy. Another room for the office, a large desk took up a wall and a corner, two computers on it. Photos, pens, paper clips, calenders, sticky. A third guy spunked on her face, splashing his jism over her other eye, temporarily blinding the actress, while another dude ejaculated on her cheek and lips. One more load hit her chest, while a fourth guy jerked himself off onto the top of her head, leaving thick dollops of cum in her hair. Finally, the last two men, one white, one black, stepped up and blasted her in the face with virile torrents of seed. Without as much as word of goodbye to Chloe, the men tugged on their discarded.