I want to dump so much cum into your snatch.”“Yes!” Chris's pussy clenched hard on her girlfriend's thick dick. Her hips moved faster and faster... “Do that. I love it. I want to feel all your jizz spurt into me. Oh, god, this is so hot. I'm fucking my big-dicked girlfriend!”“Yes!”Chris's hips rode her girlfriend faster and faster. Her pussy drank in the friction of Lori's huge dick. Chris used all the tricks she remembered her girlfriend doing when she was a boy. The way Lori twisted her hips,. Her Love tingled my toes and my nose from the inside. My heart was flush with Her Love. The intensity of Her Power started killing me from the inside out, I knew this but didn’t care. I didn’t have any idea how long this went on, again I didn’t care. If She wanted to kill me with Her Love, then I would die the happiest man to ever live. Her Love was all that I would ever need. I knew that now. Human companionship would make me happy, but no one would ever take her place. This didn’t diminish my. ) So when I have work, I’m giving eight athletically rigorous, sexually-charged performances (ok, so maybe not so much in Sound of Music, but South Pacific, Guys and Dolls, Cabaret, fer chrissake?) per week, which flood my body with adrenaline and stoke the fires of my not-exactly-latent exhibitionism. So show’s over: I’m restless,jumpy, and often just plain horny, and I’m surrounded by beautiful, sweet, intelligent, witty guys, almost all of whom want cock as much as, or more than, I do. Of. The cause of the argument was that Hafida had confided in Amina and hadtold her that she had married me solely to get out of Morocco, and get aEuropean passport. She intended to leave me and find a nice young Arab guyonce she had obtained said passport. Amina, apparently, had grown to likeme in the three weeks I had been staying with the family, and was outragedthat her sister was using me so badly. Needless to say, I was shocked bythis revelation, but even so, as I thought the situation.