"I bet she never had to rummage around her refrigerator at two in the morning trying to find something to shove up her pussy, just so she could prove ...erself a real woman. That bitch could probably have any guy she wanted."Her anger quickly faded to feelings of self loathing at the remembrance of last nights escapades. Her pussy was still a little sore from the vigorous fucking she'd given her self with that cucumber. Not that she didn't like it at the time. She remembered how cold it had been. "We can try one of the plays that comes to our local theater. But that doesn't mean I am going to watch musicals on the television." Well, at least that's a start," Mandy commented to Traci. "Next thing will be to get him interested in 'chick flicks'." Hey you two, I already watch some of them with you," Greg said as he slipped under the covers on the left side of the bed. Mandy had called the center for that night."You just want to see the sex scenes you pervert," was Mandy's reply, as she. The food was good, the conversation better. Maybe it was the freedom of being away from everyone, even fellow soldiers. Maybe it was that they were alone together in the middle of an alien city. Alone, as humanity was alone, bonding to survive. Whatever the case, stories came flowing, tales Shanna had not heard in the months she had led them. So, too, she told stories. Stories of home, of her Earth. And, Piotr ... Piotr, her love, for the first time seemed at ease with her men, and they with. .’ on that very night , i feel i was the luckiest man on the planet to meet beautifull asian with attractive face , and plus her ex husband is on politics so she is still rich on her status im not perking her money i love her k**s took care all of them . so on the sex scene on the bed she lay down and stare at me and said to me ‘ Hey sweetie , you know what you remind me of my young boyfriend back in 90’s ‘ i went like ‘ oh cool is he awosome’ ‘ of course he was awosome , let me grab your.