Being debased as a 'Slut' or 'Whore' emphasizes your enslavement to 'Cock', a love of mens pleasure organ, not afraid to take it 'on', and pleasure yo...rself, as well as him.I once came down on a five minutes packed elevator ride, and emerged with a load of semen smeared across my bum. The poor desperate opportunistic fucker had whipped it out, and let it rub up against my cheeks, when I unwittingly, relieved him sexually, two thin layers of cotton from full intercourse.The power of the spoken. Her ass cheeks jiggling at each connection of their bodies. Their moaning, whimpering and lust talk, filled the room, and their senses as well along with the smells, the thoughts, and actions of what they did."David? I need to feel your gun on my ass, burning and marking me. Fuck my ass with your magical love wand as you tattoo your heart to me for all to know I belong to you in this sensual lust-filled drama, forever. Please David?" She begged him to bring her to erotic ecstasy with both his. "The waitress arrived with their food. Carrie ordered another vodka then they continued to talk between bites."You can't keep calling yourself a fool. You got played, granted, but that happens to everybody sooner or later. Just rise above it, pick up the pieces and move on." Yeah, but I convinced myself it was love, that he was leaving his wife for me. I didn't even have any sympathy for her, turned out I was the 'other woman'. I feel terrible about that. Like some sort of aging slut." Hey, I. Tab ja kar mujhe shanti mili. Fir main apne kapade ache se set karke bahar aa gyi.Sanju – Ab thik hai, de mera rumal.Main – Sorry wo toilet me gir gya.Uske baad main class lagane chali gyi. School khatam ke baad hum dono bus me baith gye. Bus me Sanju mujhe meri problem ke bare me baar baar puch rha tha. Par main uski baat ko baar baar taal rhi thi. Fir main ghar aa gyi, mujhe bahot dar lag rha tha.Kyoki mummy agar puchegi ki toh kya kehungi. Kya kehun ki meri choot par chhot lag gyi hai. Par.