Now where was I? Oh yes, That Valentine’s evening we took pictures of one another late into the night, each one a testament to our lustiest desires�...�no film was ever exposed, nor even inserted into the camera, our imaginations alone recording our physical love—was one of our greatest nights. It was a night of screaming lust, crushing desire, and physical fatigue. My secretary asked me the next morning if I had ‘pulled a muscle’ the night before. I could barely contain my laughter, choosing. The walls were an array of modern artwork, the smallest of which was probably ten feet wide and eight feet tall. Lights on the art made the paintings change color and apparent texture over time. In one area there was a dais where a relatively unobtrusive DJ was plying his trade for the gyrating mass of men and women.Alice tried to discern the overall style of the club from the music but it changed with almost every song. About all that would be said was that it was modern – retro, rave, new. - Well this is a simple scene, I want to see some blowjobs, some hot fucking and two of you guys cumming on her face. The rest of you guys, I want you to cum in the glass in front of you. After everyone has shot their loads, Samantha, you drink up the cum in the glass.I smiled and said ok.The guys nodded.Today I was going to swallow so much delicious cum, I thought to myself.The director said action.All the black guys took off their boxers and revealed their massive cocks.They walked up to. “Girlfriend, me and you need to have a real heart to heart. Some serious girl talk, if you know what I mean.” Alluna plopped down on the couch next to Anniel. The girl folded her long legs underneath her and with a wave of her hand had a bowl of brown congealed mush floating over to them. “Nothing like chocolate ice cream for this occasion. Have some.” She pushed a spoonful into Alluna’s mouth. It was sweet and very cold, but Alluna found she liked the taste and smooth consistency against her.