Gwen's hands and mouth were everywhere and I worried I would finish too soon. Nude, she is a beautiful woman, very willowy. Her tongue was all over my...upper body and face while her hands knew exactly where to touch and probe around my lower body. She probed deep and very well, seeming to follow the same movements of me and Sabrina. It was maddening.Gwen stood to kiss Sabrina fully on the mouth and I reached to caress her. At the very height of my ecstasy I found Gwen to be more like me than. Sluts are now born with holes so tight that often even more experienced whores still cry when being penetrated. Not that anyone feels sorry for the stupid cunts! If anything, it makes it more enjoyable for the far superior men to hear them whimper as they shove their rock hard dicks as hard as they can through the silky walls of a filthy cunt. Now anytime a stupid slut gets their asshole ruptured, it will be even more enjoyable for male pleasure.Cunts are the lowest species on the planet. A. I can tell he is pretty hard; it turns me on knowing how easily he can get excited for me. He starts his car, driving to our spot, which is just a look out over the city. My hand never leaves his cock, caressing him. My touch is gentle. With each passing moment, I can tell his cock is straining to be released from his jeans. When we pull up to the overlook, I kiss him deeply. Somewhere in the midst of all the kissing, I begin to unzip his jeans. The music is down low on a station that we’ve. " Gilligan, you find those pirates and we'll believe you about Ginger and Mary Ann." Gee, thanks, Skipper," said Gilligan taking off at an even faster pace then he came in no longer being burdened with bananas."I swear, Professor, Gilligan is getting worse and worse. It's one thing to fantasize about pirates, but having wet dream about Mary Ann and Ginger and thinking it was true..." I don't know, Skipper," said the Professor in a strange voice, "I'm beginning to believe Gilligan's story.".