- A continuation of: https://xhamster.com/stories/the-porn-star-and-me-1016689Let me tell you how this came to be. Friday, late in the morning, I awok... next to Tony. He had spent the night in my bed. The call boy, the porn star, the leather master, my lover. He lay there so peaceful next to me. Only his legs partially covered by a bedsheet. On his halve stiff morning wood glinted a tiny drop of pre-cum. Apparently, he was faraway in his happy place. I bent toward him and ever so softly licked. Part of my 'real' name, like Solomon's, meanspeace. The feminine form of that word is 'Shaleemah." From that I use theArabic version, which is Shalimar. To distinguish me from the perfume Iuse a lower case 's'. I hope I'm as sweet as it smells." You know, you are very pretty." I don't think so," I told her as I blushed and lowered my eyelids.It was then that I realized that her voice was too deep to have been borna girl."I wasn't," she replied."You weren't what?" Born a girl. Like you, I still. ?Take it ...take it...? To Fabienne it like she was being raped by a horse and her sex hole was not built for that kind of sex.? Actually, her vagina could have accommodated it better if she had been more of a mind to accept it and Blanca willing to be more gentle. But the Philippina liked to hurt her girl slaves with this big dick and Fabienne?s screams and cries that night were music to her ears.? She was like a caricature of a teen-aged boy when it came to fucking - obsessed with size and. "I know," she teased as she raised the mug to her pouty lips.I laughed and took a sip of my coffee."So tell me about yesterday," she urged as she put her mug down on the table and turned towards me.I filled her in on the details and conversations that had occurred. She listened intently, smiling at the results of the day's activities. I noticed her nipples harden and her skin flush slightly as we discussed everything. Her fingers slid up and down the sides of the mug in unconscious movement."So.