Despair. Exaltation. Hot passion. Cold rage. It's a wonder my battered old hulk has survived it all.And here I sit atop rotting orange peels inside th... dumpster, waiting for the trash haulers to take me away. I've seen better times, methinks.Poor deluded mortals, you still don't suspect, do you? We are the ones inspiring you. Muses? Ha! We're your muses. I and my many brothers and sisters over the millennia -- we're more than your humble writing instruments, much more. Styluses and quills, then. She would stroke me to the point of explosion and then stop, she would bring her pussy just close enough to my face so as where I could not reach it. She was turned on by this because I could see her juices almost dripping out of her. she would rub her pussy on my chest and nipples as she tortured me with pleasure. Then all at once she planted her sweet snatch on my mouth and ordered me to lick. "Yes, mistress" I mumbled.I licked her sweet honey pot with all I had, I wanted to run my hands all. I was getting so turned on I had to do something but I was enjoying it too. I slipped from the dance floor and went to get some more drinks. She did let me buy her one now and it was quite pricy but I was happy to buy it especially if it cut the contact for a minute or two.When we returned to the dance floor the songs were starting to slow down and people were pairing off and dancing together so Chloe and I paired up. As we danced I placed my hands on Chloe's bare back. Her skin was warm and. Saw her at beach. She recognized me said hi. I noticed how hot she looked in her suit, massive cleavage hanging out. She asks if I can go in the water and grab her k**s toy for her. I go. When I walk out of the water my bathing suit sticks to me skin tight, revealing my huge bulge. Daisy can't help but see it and say, whoa dude, good for you. I blush, she replies I shouldn't be embarrassed, that thing is fn BIG. Her husband sees the bulge and get jealous. Daisy tells him to calm down, it's not.