أدوات التجميل .. الملابس الملونة .. الأحذية والحقائب .. العطور النسائية .. مجلات النس�...ء .. أي شيء تستعمله المرأة أموت في حبه أنا وأي شيء أراه في المرأة يذوب عليه نور عيني من فرط الحب الماجن الذي يكنه قلبي اتجاه النساء .. لا أعتبر حبي الجنوني للنساء مراهقة أو جنون أو نوع من أنواع الهبل الرجالي .. كلا كلا كلا .. هل تعلمون لماذا أحب المرأة بهذا الجنون ؟ هل يخبرني أحدكم عن السبب الحقيقي وراء كل هذا العشق ؟ سأخبركم أنا لأنه لا أحد يرى النساء كما أراهن أنا ولا أحد يعرف الجمال الأنثوي كما أعرفه أنا ... Much more. I want to taste him. I let go of his cock. I slide my left hand up to grasp around his chest and lower my right hand back down to his trousers. There was no getting away from it now, I thought.With my right hand wrapped around him, I start to wank him; hard and fast. He knows what my right hand is capable of, he experienced that the first time I had managed to seduce him. The difference being that at the time, his cock head was pointing directly at my face.Fuck! I remember when he. When I finally discovered girls and started dating in my sophomore year, her attacks all of a sudden became increasingly shrill. She hated the ease I had with the opposite sex, and would invariably criticize any date I brought home.It was that year when I recognized that there was something wrong with Mary, that I realized that this twenty-one year old beautiful woman, and she was beautiful, even her brother could recognize the sexual delights that awaited someone behind every curve of her lush. “Oh…ohhhhhh my God,” she called out as if this never happened before. “Oh uhhh Grace oh Grace!” Grace kept on licking as if she required it. Maybe Cynthia tasted good but who knows. This was sex and we all know…sex is usually good, right? Well these women were madly going at each other. If it wasn’t one hand, it was their mouth. If it wasn’t their mouth it was their hands. If it wasn’t that it was one another humping the other’s crotch. Crotch against crotch, shagging one or the other, and.