My body felt week and limp. I lay there, not able to move. "Oh my God Brian, that felt so good." I said soflty.He moved between my legs and whispered ...n my ear, "I'm not done with you yet sweetheart."Before I could reply I felt Brian's hard member push deep into my hole. I let out a loud squeal as he filled me up. He slowly pumped his dick in and out, as he kissed my lips slowly.He picked up my legs and laid them on his shoulders, pushing deeper inside me. I raised my arms above my head and. ”“Hell yes, I’ll help you. I’ve been hoping to move my business out of the downtown area anyway - and if you’re putting the estate in Hawley’s name, we’ll all be safe from harm with him watching over us.“Come fuck me, Hawley. I need your cock in my pussy again and I want to eat Lynn’s pussy at the same time, to help her get another of those fantastic orgasms she was raving about.”“Hawley, I’m jealous of Capri’s big titties. I wish you could use your mystical magic and make my titties look and. My best friend and I had sleep overs every weekend. We were both 14 and we were neighbors. Since we were 12 we would pretend we were married and would hump eachother clothed almost every sleepover night. We would usually both split time being woman, but recently I had taken the role of women more often. We also started doing different positions instead of just the traditional. My favorite is doggie style because I could feel his hard cock thrusting on my ass and it turned me on. Now that I. Joining me in godhood will be by invitation only.Fictional stories usual end with: " ... and they lived happily ever after." This is my autobiography though. There are a few similarities, but there are mostly differences between this and stories:The "they" is a terribly inaccurate simplification. In most stories, "they" is a guy and a girl. For me, it's not even a guy and several girls. There are trillions of me and hundreds of billions of my loved ones, many of whom don't know it yet as I'm.