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The Exclamation Point....
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The Exclamation Point.... J and I are in bed, fucking. I am on my knees and she is on her side. Apparently penetration from this angle hits a little used portion of her cunt. She is moaning silently so as not to wake the . Maybe she's not moaning after all. I can't tell, the room's kind of dark. In any event, she's moaning, silently, in my mind. In her mind, she's probably getting fucked by a hot couple.... I withdraw my manly rock hard penis from her womanly wet tight pussy and tug and push and move her onto her back. Then I replace my manly rock hard penis into her womanly wet tight pussy and we continue fucking.... "I'm imagining you getting fucked by a hot couple...," I say. "He fucks you with his big long thick cock while she licks you with her big long thick tongue...." That's a turn on for me. My rock hard penis gets rock harder. "Would you like that?" I whisper. "Wouldn't you like a couple to take you somewhere and fuck you all weekend...?" "I'd rather have 2 guys...," J says, "but I'll fuck a couple all weekend if you want...." The idea that J will fuck a couple all weekend in order to make me happy makes me happy. I'm really an idea guy. My rock harder penis swells to massive proportions as only a 6" penis can swell. I pull out of J's wet tightness and draw a long thick line of seminal fluid from her sternum to her navel. I collapse next to J.... "I like it when you cum on me like that...," she says. "Who doesn't...?" I ask. I raise up on an elbow and examine my handiwork and/or peniswork. The line of semen leads to the perfect exclamation point of her navel. A stone in the temple of Apollo at Delphi marking the center of the earth. Omphalos and Om Phallus. A serpent crawls over the<b> lingam </font></b>of Shiva.... "I'll post an ad on Craigslist for a couple to fuck you this weekend...," I say. J snuggles next to me. "Fine..." she says. I feel the exclamation point of cum, sticky against my arm.... "What we cast away returns...." I say. J sleeps tight.... |
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