I didn't have a lot of experience comforting crying women. I just squeezed her back, stroking her wet hair. "I ... uh. We can..." I cleared my throat,..."We can let the sluts go. Just say the word, Mare. We don't need them. I don't need them. We just need each other." I ... I can't," Mary sobbed. "There's this voice, whispering to me, telling me its wrong. But my body, my pussy, is telling me its so very right." So, which voice do you want to listen too?"She sobbed, "My pussy." Mary relaxed in my. Once I'd established my 8 inches were noticably longer,thicker,bigger and straighter in shaft than the barely even 6 inches he could muster ( plus a good check out to see who's balls were bigger.Again,as I was visably superior in size the matter was settled).Happy,my equipment was clearly more substanial I never paid any heed to his body again !!!Yet here I was a regular hetrosexual red blooded male masturbating long and pleasurably thinking about another man's excited genitalia,how could that. He reached out and grabbed Caine’s ankle. Caine went down in a string of curses, but caught himself on his forearms, his knees never quite touching the ground. His tankard skidded away across the ground leaking a trail of fizzing brown liquid. Someone in the crowd muttered, “Oh, fuck.”“Colin, no,” Will called out, but it was too late. Caine snarled and twisted his hips, uncoiling in the same motion that had knocked out Belita’s original attacker. His boot caught Colin in the head. It sounded. I saw both of them in kitchen, cooking something. I passed wicked smile to her. She was confused. But I went to my room. Started watching their porn and jerked off.Next day, me and my friend was talking. I brought up topic about his girlfriend. I told him that she looks beautiful. He smiled and said thanks.I said “She got an nice ass.” he got angry and told “Dude, she is my girlfriend. Don’t talk about her like that.” I said, “Just thinking how she would look like naked.”He stood up and started.