Her sweat glistened as it beaded and ran down her cleavage and thighs. The heat in the sauna was stifling, making it hard for her to breathe, but at the same time it relaxed every muscle in her body to the point of bliss. Despite her sweating, her body was built for the heat - tanned, lithe, and toned - she loved nothing more than laying out in the sun on a beach for hours on end. Sadly, given her location in northern climes, she was forced to settle for the coed sauna at her local gym during the winter. Though it was a poor substitute for the refreshing heat of the sun, she still craved the heat, and used it to shake the cold from her bones at least twice a week during the winter months.

Lucia glanced up at the door when it swung open, and watched as the man who entered do a double-take at seeing her sitting in the sauna glittering with sweat, her towel wrapped tightly to her curves, barely long enough to cover the tops of her shapely thighs and butt. She was used to the looks she got from men in the sauna - despite being coed, it was rare that she shared her time there with any other women. Most were likely put off by having to share the confined space with men, but Lucia reveled in their leers and chose to take them as compliments. She kept her eyes mostly closed, and watched secretly through her lashes as the man snuck surreptitious looks at her body while he took a seat on the other side of the room. A ghost of a smile dusted her lips as she watched him adjust his own towel in an attempt to hide the growing bulge inside it. She quickly found herself craving more than just heat.

Wanting to see if she could make him pitch a full tent, Lucia feigned ignorance to his attention as she stretched out luxuriously on the bench. She lifted both legs onto its hot wooden surface and leaned backwards, using her hands to support her and arching her back like a cat, her head tossed back so that her loose ponytail hung free from her sweat-soaked back. She let an audible sigh of pleasure escape her lips, and watched through veiled eyelids as he fidgeted uncomfortably, and tried in vain to hide the now obvious lump in the front of his own towel. She saw wet beads begin to form on his brow, though whether it was a result of the heat or arousal was not clear. She assumed the latter and smiled.

Tossing her hair from her face, she turned her head to face him, still lounging on the bench like a swimsuit model. He looked to be in his thirties, slender and fit looking, with a smattering of chest hair leading a trail down to his towel. He had thick brown hair, close-cropped like a military member, and an equally well-maintained moustache of the same colour. She allowed her gaze to linger on him for long enough to make him clear his throat with discomfort before she finally spoke.

"Isn't the heat just glorious?"

He seemed shocked that she had spoken to him, and stammered to respond as his eyes lingered on her smooth, wet body. His response was less than verbose.

She chuckled to herself at the effect she was having on him. He shifted himself yet again in an attempt to hide his erection, making her laugh out loud - a heady, sultry laugh that seemed as thick as the air inside the sauna.

"You're not very talkative." she teased.

He seemed genuinely flustered then and blushed a shade redder than the heat which had already flushed his skin.

"I'm sorry," he replied "I was just... lost in thought. I'm..." he began to introduce himself before realizing the necessity to offer a customary handshake would require him to stand up and reveal his overwhelming and already ill-concealed arousal.

She smiled broadly at his discomfiture, and using her left hand to hold her towel in place, stood and sauntered towards him. She leaned forward to where he sat, and extended her right hand towards him.

"No need to get up. I'm Lucia."

"Hi Lucia. Very nice to meet you." he said, his gentlemanly instincts strong despite being so clearly thrown off by her straightforward approach. "I'm David."

"Very happy to meet you David." she purred as she took as seat near him on the bench, leaning forward and looking into his eyes while simultaneously exposing several inches of cleavage. "I can see you're very happy to meet me too."

David blushed beet red instantly. "I'm really sorry..." he said "I was just so surprised to see you in here... I should go, I didn't mean to make you uncomfortable."

David stood up in a bluster, his towel tented directly out in front of him a healthy six of seven inches. He made a feeble effort to cover his shame as he moved to escape the heat and Lucia's gaze. Reaching out with her right hand, she grasped the bottom edge of his towel as he passed her on the way to the door, and with a soft tug, she unravelled it from his waist and let it fall to the floor. He gasped as his raging erection was exposed to the heat, and turned his face towards her in shock.

"Where do you think you're going?" she asked as she admired his manhood in profile. She gestured with her hand, letting it linger mere inches from his shaft. "Mmmm... looks like 'he' wants you to stay right here."

David's naked body glistened with moisture as he slowly turned to face Lucia where she sat on her bench, leaning in towards his crotch. She smiled up at him and ran a fingertip teasingly along his chest and stomach, drawing a line in his sweat that worked its way unerringly towards his member. He closed his eyes and shivered despite the heat as she traced the length of his shaft lightly, working up and down the top and under sides with her fingertip. A bead of liquid, either precum or perspiration, formed on her fingertip as she brought her hand back towards herself. She licked it off with a long, out-stretched tongue, and moaned softly to herself.

"Mmmm. I always crave salt when I sweat this much."

David's breath was audible as he swayed before her, not wanting to say a word that might make her stop playing with his cock. She gripped his meat overhand, like a handle, and steered his naked bum to the bench beside her while she rose to stand in front of him. With slow and measured movements, she un-tucked her towel and held it before her, folding it into a square. As the square grew smaller, David gasped at her revealed curves. Faded tan lines showed around her hips and pelvic area, the paler skin standing in contrast to the dark but well-trimmed triangle of pubic hair. Her breasts had no such tan lines, revealing her penchant for topless sunbathing. Her pink nipples stood hard and erect as small rivulets of sweat ran between her round and ample mounds.

"Oh my god." he said, leaning back on the bench and admiring her while his dick stood up at attention in his lap. "You're incredible."

She smiled as she bent over at the waist, placing the folded towel between his feet on the floor on front of his bench. She lingered there a moment, bent in two with her sizable butt stuck out behind her to counter-balance, and allowed her lips to kiss their way up his humid thighs to his manhood, which pulsed and jumped as she planted her sloppy kisses on it. She grinned as she ran her tongue up its length while looking up into David's eyes. He shuddered and groaned as she dropped to her knees on the folded towel between his legs and ran her hands up and down his thighs. Leaving her hands resting on his knees, she leaned in and used her tongue to slather his low-hanging balls with her saliva. He moaned and shifted to allow her better access as his testicles slung low away from his body due to the temperature.

"That feels so fucking good." he uttered. "God yes work my balls Lucia."

She chuckled lustily as she began to draw his balls into her mouth one at a time, sending shivers up David's spine. She sucked gently on first one, and then the other as her tongue teased them. Looking up at him past his achingly hard and bright red erection, she opened her mouth wide and ever so slowly took both testicles into her mouth at the same time. She hummed softly, letting the vibrations do her work as the mouthful of scrotum pinned her tongue to the bottom of her mouth. David swore and ran his hands through her soaking wet hair, down to her shoulders, massaging them in his firm grip as she in turn massaged his ball with her mouth. Their eyes met, his thick and heavily engorged shaft resting on her forehead as she stared back up at him and then winked lewdly.

"Jesus Christ." he moaned. "I need your mouth on me baby."

Lucia moaned affirmatively as she began to use the wide flat of her tongue in broad, sloppy licks; starting with his balls she moved upwards, licking perspiration from his hot and pulsing shaft. She gripped his rod by the base, and sticking out her tongue, she began to slap his cockhead against herself. Her nose, forehead, tongue, cheeks, and lips all received a tattoo of rhythmic slaps while she grinned and moaned in response to his involuntary twitching. Pausing for a moment, she spit a sloppy wad of saliva onto him. It hit the tip squarely and deflected down his shaft. With her hand she spread the thick sloppy spit out over his length, lubricating it fully. She smiled up at him as she leaned closer, trapping his meat between her heavy, tanned breasts.

"Fuck my tits, David." she moaned softly.

David groaned as he placed his hands on either side of his butt on the hot wooden bench for leverage as he began to thrust his manhood between her soft tits. She squeezed them together tightly and threw her head back, chuckling with pleasure as she felt his rock hard cock glide against her skin. She licked her lips as their eyes met again, egging him on as salty sweat trickled from his brow. His breath came in ragged gasps as the exertion of his thrusts and the heat of the sauna took their toll.

Suddenly, and without warning, Lucia pulled away, her wet tits swinging freely as she thrust her mouth forward and down, impaling herself onto his dick in an instant. David gasped with pleasure as she held herself deeply on him, bobbing her head ever-so-slightly up and down while his cock head tickled her tonsils. Wet, mild, gagging sounds came from her throat as she bobbed, her hands on her knees as she knelt between his legs. Interlocking his fingers, David wrapped his hands around the back of her head and pulled her face into him, holding her nose tightly to his belly as deep as he could go. Her breathing became an audible wheeze, sputtering as she coughed saliva out around the base of his shaft. With a grunt of satisfaction, he released her, and she came up gasping for air like a landed fish.

"Oh god yes." she muttered, looking up at him with tear-filled eyes. "Gag me with that dick."

Placing one hand on either side of her head this time, David began to push and pull her up and down his length, at first slowly and smoothly, and then faster and harder. Lucia gagged each time his cock forced entry into her throat, her drooling, open mouth making a loud * GAK GAK GAK* with each down stroke. Her heavy breasts swung back and forth with her bobbing head, slapping lightly against his knees. David grunted louder with each thrust, and his balls began to pulse along with his shaft signalling imminent eruption. Lucia's eyes squeezed tightly shut as she sustained his last few brutal tugs on her head, until he finally climaxed while pulling himself deep into her throat.

"Ohhh fuck!" David yelled. "Take all my cum Lucia!"

Lucia's throat spasmed in time with each thick and salty burst of cum that David launched into her belly. She struggled on the edge of gagging and coughing it up, but managed to swallow each and every jet of semen, moaning happily as she did. She stayed deep on him until his cock seemed drained and then slowly backed off of him. Though he lost some of his rigidity, his manhood remained thick and upright, nearly ¾ hard despite her servicing. She grinned up at him mischievously from behind sweat-slicked bangs. David watched Lucia's sleek, panther-like curves in awe as she stood and moved beside him. Bending at the waist, she placed both hands on the bench in front of her, and with an exaggerated arch of her back, presented her pussy towards the sauna door. Using her curled toes, she moved the folded towel from between his feet to the floor behind her ample butt, and nodded towards it while looking back over her shoulder.

"Your turn." she said with a wink. "Lick my clit."

Feeling downright awkward and ungainly compared to her confidently erotic movements, David scrambled to his knees on the towel behind her, taking in the powerful aroma of her pussy. While both of their bodies were soaking wet, her slit glistened with a wetness that stood out and made the rest of her body look like the Sahara. Grabbing one large cheek in each hand, David spread her open and buried his face into her, lapping at her clit voraciously. Lucia screamed almost immediately and her entire body shuddered in ecstasy as she had an immediate orgasm. She pushed herself into his mouth, grinding her slit up and down on his face, using him as he had used her only moments ago. David clutched her thighs and hung on for the ride as she seemed to come down slightly, only to immediately begin the climb to a second orgasm.

"Ohhhh yes! Ohhhh god yes!" Lucia screamed as she ground her slit onto his mouth. "Lick my clit baby!"

Struggling to keep up with her gyrations, David quickly found his face soaking wet with more than just sweat. From his nose to his neck, he felt her fluids running down his face, coating him with her aromatic secretions. David moaned as he tasted her, his vibrations driving her to new heights of wild ecstasy. In short order, she climaxed on his tongue a second time; this time becoming too sensitive to continue, and pulling away from him slightly. David stood up, stretching out his cramped knees, and Lucia looked back at him over her shoulder.

"That was fucking amazing." she said. "And now I want to feel your cock inside me."

Glancing down, she smiled as she saw that he was still nearly fully erect, and reached back with a hand to guide his head to her pussy. Slowly and gently, she began to run his manhood up and down her slit, coating it in her juices. They both moaned softly at this simple pleasure, and she kept it up, teasing him for what seemed like an eternity. Slowly David felt himself begin to lose control, as his hands drifted to her hips, grasping her as he began to thrust shallowly without even realizing it. At first Lucia seemed not to notice, as his cock slid past her slit as she played with him, but suddenly he was lined up perfectly, and she gasped as his head split her lips apart and entered her ever so slightly. She threw her head back and locked eyes with him again, biting her bottom lip as he stood transfixed, revelling in the glorious feeling of her warm pussy grasping his cock head. He squeezed her hips with his strong hands, causing her eyes to roll back for a moment and her lip to bleed ever so slightly from the pressure of her teeth.

"Fuck me." she ordered. "I want every inch."

Without missing a beat, David slowly drove his cock home in one smooth motion. Lucia's back arched and she moaned like a cat in heat for a moment, before letting out a purr of satisfaction.

"Ohhh my god yes." she said, adjusting her hand position to brace herself from hitting her face on the bench. "Now fuck my pussy."

With a grunt as each thrust drove home to the hilt, David's cock began gliding in and out between her sopping wet lips. She matched his pace, pushing back into him on each slow stroke, and moaning every time her butt pressed into his belly as he buried himself inside her. His cock twitched as she engulfed him, growing fully erect again as David began to increase the pace and strength of his thrusts. Lucia, unable to match his tempo, stopped pushing back, and instead lowered her head down so that she rested on her forearms on the bench in front of her, bracing herself for his vigorous thrusts.

"Harder!" she yelled. "Oh god fuck me harder!"

David began to hammer her pussy intensely, his balls slapping audibly off of her lips as he leaned into his thrusts. Her tits started to sway back and forth, her hard nipples grazing over the bench, causing her to arch her back and orgasm a third time. Placing her head into her arms, she bit down on herself to stifle her screams and gasped for air through her nostrils. As she came down, she began a whining moan of overwhelming pleasure while David maintained his hard pumping of her now dripping pussy, seemingly semi-conscious from an overdose of pleasure. Sensing from her squirming that she was growing overly-sensitive to his fucking, David slowly pulled himself from her. Clumsily now, as if totally exhausted from her last climax, Lucia turned around and sank back to her knees in front of David as he stood facing her.

"Oh my god that was amazing." Lucia gushed as she lazily stroked his gleaming cock and planted a sloppy kiss on its sticky head. "Where do you want to cum baby?"

David closed his eyes for a moment and shuddered as Lucia continued to stroke him while she awaited his answer. He opened them in time to watch her take his pussy-slick meat back into her mouth, sucking on it hungrily despite her sleepy-looking eyelids. They were both drenched in sweat now, and beginning to smell with the primal scent of and man and woman au naturale. Lucia moaned contentedly as she polished his bright red head with her mouth, rolling it around and flicking it with her tongue. David reached down and touched her below her chin, tilting her head back so that she looked up into his eyes while still teasing him with her tongue.

"I'm going to cum all over your gorgeous face." David said lustily. "I'm going to plaster you in my cum."

Lucia's sticky smile spread ear to ear as she stared up into David's eyes. Slowly and smoothly, she pushed her mouth forward onto him, never breaking eye contact as she took his entire length into her mouth. She gagged slightly as he pierced her throat, but managed to keep her eyes open anyway. David stroked her hair as she held herself impaled on him, watching in awe as she demonstrated incredible stamina for deep throat. She pulled back just as slowly as she had advanced, his chest heaving as she took several deep breaths, her lips connected to his head by thick strings of saliva.

"I want to feel your hot cum all over my face." she whispered, before clearing her throat to speak up. "I want to you cover me in cum."

David moaned softly and grasped her by the hair, pulling her onto his shaft for one more quick mouth fuck before he was ready to explode. Lucia opened her mouth wide, and stuck out her tongue to slather his balls as he thrust home each time. The *GAK GAK GAK* of her gagging was audible, though she never flinched or faltered as he pumped her mouth. In short order, David approached the point of no return. Using his handful of her hair, he tilted her head back once again, and watched as she continued to stroke his cock aimed directly at her own face.

"Oh yes David. Cum for me!" she begged.

"Oh fuck yes." he replied. "Stroke that hard dick. Tell me how badly you want my cum."

Lucia's eyes burned with intense sincerity. "I need it so badly. I need to feel your hot cum splattering all over my face. Please cum for me baby."

"Oh my god!" David groaned. "Here it comes!"

Lucia's mouth opened wide, tongue extended, eyes locked with his as his first blast caught her in the left eyebrow, leaving a white line dangling across her eye and onto her cheek. His next two successive shots ricocheted off of her left cheekbone to land across her nose and ear, respectively. Lucia adjusted her aim, and the next two jets of pearly white cum landed squarely on her tongue as the velocity of his ejaculation began to wane. Luica's mouth closed as she savoured the taste of his seed, and she leaned in to stroke out several dribbling shots onto her pursed lips. Finally, she took him gently into her mouth one last time, and milked out the last few remaining drops onto her tongue.

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Mistress Sometimes

Once upon a time there was a mistress. Mistress Sometimes. And she kept a small stable full of bright and sexy young men to attend to her. But she was no ordinary mistress. No, not Mistress Sometimes. For this mistress enjoyed her young men to be strong and willful, that she might discipline them.

With Mistress Sometimes, though, the punishment was often much better than the pleasure, so while her young men were actually extremely obedient, they enjoyed being naughty because it meant that they would be punished. And punishment was always a pleasure.

On this particular day, Mistress Sometimes found herself very annoyed with a young slave-boy named Greg. For while she had found Greg to be a good boy and had rewarded him with a gift of a lovely story about him and another young man, the slave-boy Greg insisted on the vanity of having his name in the story. This vexed Mistress Sometimes as she had been extraordinarily kind to the young man, so she made a plan to teach Greg that the only appropriate phrases to utter to her were "Yes, Mistress," and "Thank you, Mistress."

On the same day she received an lovely invitation on gilt paper for a party for her dear friend of many years, Mr. Duchovny. Mistress Sometimes had personally trained Mr. Duchovny some time ago on how to be a proper gentleman in much the same way she was training Greg; who will henceforth be addressed as "Greggles."

Mistress Sometimes read over the invitation along with Mr. Duchovny's handwritten and sincere apologies for the short notice. She handed the note to her butler, Mr. Hat, and said briskly "Please reply in the affirmative for myself and one very naughty slave-boy." Mr. Hat nodded and looked longingly at Mistress Sometimes' shiny calf-length platform boots. Mistress Sometimes sighed haughtily and said "Oh, very well." Mr. Hat sounded a short moan and licked her boots clean until she was quite tired of this, upon which she turned and headed up the spiral staircase to her room where she fetched her favorite collar and fur-lined leash.

"Oh Greggles..." her musical voice called with great whimsy down the long corridor. She only needed call once, for when she did, a young man in his mid-20s with medium brown hair (that really could do with some highlights) and a more modern form of a goatee and glasses scurried into the hall and stood at attention. His eyes admired his mistress's fine curves that were exaggerated by her scarlet corset that she had put on for Mr. Duchovny's party.

Greggles was wearing nothing but a silken thong in leopard print, the standard uniform for a Thursday night. "Greggles," Mistress Sometimes commanded, "put on your party thong. Tonight your punishment will be entertaining Mr. Duchovny." Greggles responded with a gushy and excited "Yes Mistress! Thank you, Mistress!" And he turned quickly to put on his black evening thong.

Mistress Sometimes packed a quick joy pack including her silken purple whip, her fur and leather paddle and her rubber whip with a dildo on the end, just in case Greggles got too excited and needed real discipline. Once she was ready, she sent for her boy and fastened his collar around his neck and secured the leash. Greggles could hardly contain himself and was springing around and yapping not unlike a small dog. Mistress Sometimes yanked on his leash and pulled him close to her. He could feel her hot breath and her large breasts brushing against his exposed skin. "Calm yourself, or you may have to stay the night in the doghouse," she purred. And she wasn't kidding. There really was a dog house...

Mr. Hat rushed up the stairs and said breathlessly "Mistress, Mr. Duchovny's limo has arrived for you!" She checked her watch and noted that it was ten minutes early. "Very well... " she said and descended the stairs with Greggles following behind, sheer excitement glittering in his eyes.

She was met at the door of the limo by a beautiful young woman who introduced herself as Anne, the entertainment for the car ride. Mistress Sometimes looked Anne up and down, obviously and unabashedly checking her out. Mistress licked her lips quickly and breathed out, "Well, it seems that Mr. Duchovny has not forgotten my taste in women." She got into the car and instructed Greggles to ride up front with the driver so she could have some time alone with Anne.

Mistress Sometimes leaned back in the back seat of the limo and looked at Anne slyly and said "OK Entertainment, entertain me." Anne pulls out the little bar and takes out a bottle of Mistress Sometimes' favorite St. Michaelsberg Piesporter and pours her a goblet-full. Mistress Sometimes takes the goblet from her and drinks it all in one gulp. "Please tell me that's not the sum total of your entertainment value. Greggles would be under my foot by now if he were this slow to please me," Mistress Sometimes said crossly.

The Mistress watches as Anne hurriedly removes all of her clothes other than a sleek black leather corset and vinyl boots. Mistress Sometimes sighs slightly boredly, looks out the window and without warning turns and pushes Anne down so that her back is on the seat. Anne's eyes register surprise and then excitement as she feels the fur side of the Mistress' paddle working its way from her heels to the crux of her inner thigh.

Anne slithers her way more completely under the Mistress as she slowly brushes over Anne's pubic hair with the fur paddle. Then again, without warning, the Mistress strikes, this time whirling Anne over onto her front where the Mistress proceeds to redden her bottom to a bright, hot pink for her delay in pleasing the Mistress.

After the spanking, comes the oral sex. Mistress Sometimes turns Anne back over more tenderly this time, then slides back on the car seat and pulling up her sleek and slinky long ballgown skirt revealing her soft, moist, but not overly wet, neatly trimmed pubis. "Unless Mr. Duchovny has totally lost his mind and sent me a complete novice, I believe you should know what to do with this," Mistress Sometimes said coolly.

Anne looked up at the Mistress with great happiness in her eyes and licked her lips in anticipation. She ran her tongue along the inside of the Mistress' porcelain white thigh. She marveled at the ginger and cinnamon taste and smell of her skin on such a hot evening, and at how cool her skin was to the touch.

Mistress Sometimes rested her head back against the window and was just beginning to close her eyes when she saw Greggles spying from the driver's area. "Greggles! Turn around and face front! NOW!" she barked. Immediately Greggles did as he was told. As exciting as it was to watch and as excited as he was watching, he knew better than to cross his mistress' direct order.

Anne keeps her eyes locked on the Mistress' face, hoping for a sure sign of pleasure as the Mistress relaxes back into the flicking of Anne's tongue on her pulsating clit. The Mistress gives herself over to Anne's rhythm and sighs slightly as she feels Anne's fingers gently probing into her. Mistress Sometimes reaches down to Anne's corset and pulls them out of their binding and circles her fingers around the nipples, slowly and lightly circling and as her clit pulsates she tweaks Anne's nipples quickly, but with force. Anne sighs gratefully and feels honored at the attention of the Mistress after she had been so naughty.

Anne licked the Mistress' pulsating clit slowly and gently, then faster and harder while the Mistress moaned softly, silently thanking Mr. Duchovny. As the car slowed, Mistress Sometimes reached her final throws of climax as Anne's fingers stroked her and her tongue and teeth flicked and nibbled at her hard and hot clit. Tiny beads of sweat had formed between her brow and after Anne had licked her free of her wetness, she dabbed away at the dew on her brow and breasts.

When the car stopped, Mistress Sometimes had regained her composure and barked to Greggles to get her door. As she was scooted herself back out of the car, she leaned forward and kissed Anne passionately, their tongues entwined and Anne could faintly taste the vineyards of Germany as the Mistress faintly tasted herself. While she kissed Anne, her hand reached down between Anne's legs and she slid her middle finger delicately between the folds of Anne's labia and she pushed her finger inside, then pulled it out, running it over her clit and as she disengaged her kiss she sunk her middle finger into her own mouth and without a word, she was out of the car and the door closed and Anne was alone with herself and her memories of the Mistress.

Greggles was practically hopping in his excitement. "Mistress! What will my punishment be? I was bad, wasn't I? Really bad?" he questioned. The Mistress smirked to herself and looked at him out of the corner of her eye, "We're going to pass you around the party like a joint because of the nasty little slutpuppy you are," she said barely above a whisper. "REALLY?!? Oh, Mistress!" exclaimed Greggles with great adulation. "Actually, Greggles, no," his Mistress said. "I am actually going to hand you over to Mr. Duchovny for the night."

"OH MISTRESS!" Greggles gasped. He could scarcely speak and his Mistress grinned sweetly at him and gave him a sweet kiss on the nose. "That is right my sweet Greggles, I am lending you to Mr. Duchovny. Now, Mr. Duchovny is very used to my way of handling things and he will be expecting nothing less from you," she said while removing his collar and pulling tight leather pants and a beautiful tight black T-shirt that would fit his form and highlight his exquisite muscles out of her bag.

Greggles could hardly believe what he was stepping into. Not only would he be in the service of his Mistress leant to Mr. Duchovny, but it would seem that he would also be his master!

As Greggles pondered his incredible luck, he saw Mr. Duchovny sneaking up behind his Mistress. Her smirk gave away her awareness of his presence and she even tolerated him wrapping his arms around her waist and cupping her large breasts and squeezing. "Oh how I've missed you, Mistress!" Mr. Duchovny said intimately in her ear. At this she reached back and cupped the hard knot that was his penis and smiled, "So I... ahem... see," she quipped.

Greggles quickly stepped into his pants and yanked on his shirt. Mistress Sometimes' eyes roved back to Greggles and she smiled at how well the leather and tight shirt suited his frame. "Mr. Duchovny, this is Greggles, you will be expected to treat him with... ahem... the same reverence you would treat me," Mistress Sometimes said.

At this Mr. Duchovny moved down on all fours before Greggles and Mistress Sometimes straddled him to affix the collar around Duchovny's neck. Then she stood up, tested that the collar wouldn't come undone by jerking it a few times and then handed the leash to Greggles.

It looked as if the leash were a live wire the way Greggles stood up so straight and tall. Suddenly he took on the persona of his Mistress and started pulling the crawling Duchovny behind him. It made a Mistress proud. Her eyes welled up with tears of pride as three new attendants came forth with presents of wine and sharp cheddar cheese.

Meanwhile Greggles was walking cooly down the well-lit pathway obviously intended to direct him straightaway to the appropriate room with Mr. Duchovny in tow. Although part of him was still unsure, he had great confidence in his ability to dominate after his time with the Mistress.

Once in the room, Greggles took stock of his surroundings to see what he had to work with. It appeared to be a very plush bed with a deep burgandy velvet duvet cover and shams and silken fringe. There were all manner of "soft" toys including furry cuffs, virgin whips, small dildos and a large tube of KY gel. Obviously Mr. Duchovny wanted soft play which was exactly what Greggles loved the most.

Greggles also observed a chandelier of the slightly overkill with the crystals variety that looked as if it would be secure enough for soft play. He tugged upwards on Mr. Duchovny's leash and Duchovny pulled himself up to standing next to Greggles.

Greggles reached over and felt the softness of Duchovny's beautiful soft brown short-cropped hair. It was courser than bunny fur but that same sort of fluffy-soft. Greggles dug in and pulled Duchovny's head back as he moved in and over him and covered his mouth with his. Their soft lips met, their tongues explored one another. Duchovny let out a soft moan. Greggles was melting but he had to keep his composure as he was the Master this evening an he had certain responsibilities, he no longer had the freedom to give in to the feelings.

Once Greggles was satisfied that Duchovny was sufficiently aroused by the kiss, he immediately pulled out of it, leaving his slave kissing at air, savouring the moment, then looking at Greggles, eyes pleading for more. Although Greggles would have loved nothing more than to throw Duchovny to the floor and have his way with him right then and there, he knew that there was so much more he needed to do before he could be satisfied.

Groping over the bed with one hand, Greggles grabbed the fuzzy cuffs and pulled up Duchovny's wrists to the chandelier and cuffed him on. The he pulled Duchovny's shirt up and over his head so that he could not see and exposed his lean and slightly tanned back. Duchovny's muscles rippled like a lean cat's and his body seemed to be purring at Greggles. Greggles ran his fingers softly from Duchovny's waist up to his shoulders confirming that the skin was a soft as it was radiant.

He took hold of an off-white silken virgin whip and dragged it slowly around Duchovny's back, then around to his chest, then back around his neck. Then he railed back and popped him between the shoulder blades. The whip made a solid thud and Duchovny involuntairly arched his back at the very slight sting of the small silky cords individually hitting different places on his back.

A little more dragging and a few more pops of the whip and Greggles was very ready to see what was creating that very painful-looking bulge in Duchovny's pants. He really hoped it wasn't a penlight.

Greggles settled himself behind Duchovny breathing on his neck and settling himself through his pants and Duchovny's between his buttocks. Greggles dropped the whip on the floor and reached around Duchovny barely scraping his belly with his short nails, reaching and spiraling his nails up to and around Duchovny's nipples. He wrapped his thumb and index fingers around Duchovny's nipples and gave them a hard and sudden twist. Duchovny arched his back again, sudden pain and warmth rushing to his nipples. Duchovny felt the hardness of his new master behind him and started rubbing his buttocks against the firmness.

The feeling of the friction from his slave pleased Greggles greatly, but he still had so much more to do, so he backed away and left his slave rubbing against air. Duchovny's head drooped a bit, but a smile was slowly spreading across his face. After a moment to regain his composure, Greggles nestled back in and started running his index fingers around the waistband of Duchovny's pants.

Air escaped the slave in the form of a gasp. Greggles unbuckled and unbuttoned Duchovny and pulled the pants down along with his boxers and Duchovny assisted by raising his feet so that his clothes could be disposed of properly.

Greggles moved around to the front of his slave to observe the condition of his erection. It was obvious the man was extremely aroused. The master wrapped his thumb and index finger around the circumference of the head of his slave's penis and gave a light squeeze. The sensation sent Duchovny into a slight convulsion of trying to create more friction. At this, Greggles removed his hand entirely and from behind his back in his other hand he produced the fur paddle.

He ran the fur side of the paddle up and down the shaft of his slave's penis. Then he ran it around and over the head. A small dot of liquid appeared at the end of Duchovny's now painfully erect penis. Greggles pulled the paddle back a couple of inches and gave his slave's penis a small twack mid-shaft. Duchovny moaned. Greggles twacked from the other side. Duchovny's knees began to give out.

Duchovny was then unfastened from the chandelier and moved over to the bed. Greggles set him face down on the bed and turned the paddle over to the leather side and procedded to smack Duchovny's bottom a bright, bright pink for his inability to keep standing.

The slave turned over, a mischevious glint in his eyes, and said "Are you gonna bark all day, little doggie, or are you gonna bite?" Greggles felt his face flush a hot, bright red. The audacity of this slave! The sheer nerve! He was going to need punishment, but good!

Greggles flipped Duchovny back over, yanked his pants off, and grabbed the KY and threw some on his own erection. The then rubbed some on his finger and pushed it roughly inside Duchovny. He felt his slave's anus quickly contract and then relax on his finger as he worked the first one, and then the second one in quickly. By the time he had the third one in, he was shifting his hips into position to enter his slave.

The slave's breathing turned to great excited gasps and moans as Greggles entered the head of his penis into his anus. The feeling was tight and compressed to Greggles. The muscles were firm and as he pushed himself in further and further he could feel each rippling one down the whole length of himself. Duchovny began to buck to make his master lose control and after a moment of sheer bliss, Greggles came to and spanked his slave a few more times till he stopped and Greggles was back in control.

Greggles pulled Duchovny up to his knees so that the slave was on all fours. He reached around to the slave's painful and extremely hard erection and encircled it with a hand lightly coated with KY. As he thrust, he pulled on the slave. Greggles whispered to the slave "You don't deserve this, but Mistress Sometimes has taught me mercy." The slave smiled.

Their rhythm increased with their intensity. Both giving the other pleasure. Greggles bit into his slave's shoulder as the both came. Duchovny felt small bits of his skin separating on his shoulder as his own hot, steamy fluid shot onto his chest and the velvet duvet cover. "Hmm... that's going to be hard to clean," Duchovny thought briefly.

Greggles moved himself out of his slave and took a couple of steps back. He observed the muscular roundness of his slave's ass. The claw marks he left on his buttocks and the teeth marks on his shoulders with pride. He smiled to himself about what a great Master he'd become, and of how proud Mistress Sometimes would be of him.

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Is there anything more bland than so-so?
Rowena Lei and I were just discussing it the other day, it seems that G-Collections games aren't exactly worth playing. Her exact words were: "(1) Just another shallow, ridiculously easy, and repetitive girl-chasing game; and (2) just another dark, demented, and abuse-themed girl-victimizing game. Of course, there are those very rare occasions where they actually release a game with an actual *gasp* plot like Kana, Private Nurse, and Crescendo..."

I would have to agree with her.

I didn't have high expectations when I picked up Idols Galore. From the title alone, you'd think you'd be faced with a bevy of idols. But no. It seems their idea of "galore" is a number that doesn't go beyond your counting fingers. The girls can generally be categorized into three groups: (1) robust, mature women, who are so stiff when they're hell-bent on doing their jobs, but are actually wild cats in business suits; (2) violent young girls, who like acting tough but melt when you touch them; and (3) your signature meek/conservative/dainty blue-haired doormat with stars in her eyes. I'd like to comment on Megumi's number one abnormality, though. Why does she keep resting her hands on the sides of her boobies? It's so unnatural. Does she have trouble adjusting to her breast implants?

The guy, Kuro, whose only saving grace is that his hair looks good, is an absolute asshole. Managerial decisions? What a laugh! Well, if exploiting and sexually abusing women are stellar examples of managerial decisions, then now we know how top-notch CEOs work. Whoever designed this dude probably defines deviousness as getting away with situations that only a moron, who has been exposed to nothing but badly-written porn, would believe. I mean, come on! Kuro is the kind of man who rapes a girl, acts kindly towards his victim, then, thinking that he has gotten to her good side, asks her to give him a blow job because he doesn't want to soil her costume.

Another one of his many brilliant thoughts go along the lines of: "She looks like she doesn't wanna do it." He is referring to the girl he just deflowered and he supposes that she doesn't want to give him a blow job. Is this guy for real? I can't believe someone could actually be this daft. She was a virgin, for crying out loud! The first time I saw a dick up close, I thought it was the ugliest thing I ever did see and yes, I had that horrified look on my face. In case you haven't noticed, women don't really like looking at it. It's like beer; your liking for it develops after some time. What I can't really swallow is that the author of this b.s. expects us to buy that this lead guy is a connoisseur of women. For once, I wanted to get in there and demonstrate how to use a pepper spray and how to land a well-placed kick in the groin.

All the usual stuff are in here. Blackmail (ho-hum). Rape (ho-hum). Lesbian scenes (ho-hum). Harem routes (ho-hum). No, I'm not looking for gargantuan displays of human depravity. I'm looking for a good story, creative ways of showing hentai scenes, and a memorable protagonist. Kuro is not devious. He is merely perverse—a walking rapist, according to Kyoka—while everyone else in the game is stupid.

The sex scenes are detailed, but they're not always beautifully drawn. The art doesn't really appeal to me since some of the girls lose their chins in many of the CGs. I'm also not quite satisfied with the fact that it's always the guy who is shown enjoying oral sex. Oh, I forgot, most games like these are targeted towards men. By the way, have you checked the statistics lately? There are more women than men. (Ah, dear readers, remind me to introduce you to the wonderful world of female smut. Too bad most of those beautiful stories don't get licensed easily. That's why female closet hentai fans remain underground.)

Game features include a CG gallery, a Replay Scenes menu, and a music selection. There are only two BGMs worth listening to, however. "Again" and "Rear Window" are both played on the piano. Options include auto-forwarding and skipping read messages. Gameplay is pretty linear, even though there are "multiple paths". It's actually more of choosing a different course on two major forks. Needless to say, you'll be relying on the skip message function about 70% of the time. The choices are no-brainers and most of the time, all you need is to pick the top option. There are about 5 different endings, not counting the bad, and the real ending can be unlocked if you manage to go through the Harem Route. I kind of found having a Harem Route funny because the normal mode already seems like the Harem Route. Kuro just can't keep sticking to one viand for too long.

Oh, I forgot to mention that Idols Galore is supposed to be comical. I only wanted to sleep.

Art/Animation: 7 Story/Plot: 6 Characters: 6 Sounds: 6 Gameplay: 7 Ecchi Level: 8


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Rebecca Turner had been a member of Twisting Hearts BDSM club for several months before she noticed a new couple that had started playing.  The two men Master Quentin Aames and his submissive Denton Hensley often did scenes with women and it was a thrill to watch them.  When Rebecca heard the men were looking for a third her dreams became about what it would be like to be between the two men.  One night when Master Quentin asked for a volunteer Andrea nominated Rebecca.  That was the night all their lives changed.  Rebecca found herself under the protection of Quentin and Denton while being stalked, only she didn’t know how dangerous the person after her really was.  Would Master Quentin and Denton be able to save her from the person out to destroy them all?

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Rebecca's Fate (MMF)

Twisting Hearts 1

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“How did you arrive at the club tonight?” Master Quentin asked her as he lifted her out of Denton’s lap and helped her to her feet.

“I rode with Andrea,” Rebecca answered as she stretched and stood between the two men.

“Perfect. Denton, can you please escort Rebecca to her apartment and help her pack enough things to last a few nights? I will arrange to have her things moved later if she decides to stay with us. Rebecca, you can inform Andrea that Denton will be taking you home and that you will contact her when you are safely at our home.”

Rebecca nodded, her mind spinning. Everything was moving so fast. She’d only agreed to stay a few days until things with Alfred settled down, and now Master Q was talking about moving her things. It was too much. “I’m only staying a few days. I have to go to work on Monday,” she started to protest.

Master Q interrupted her. “We’ll see how things go and what happens with Mr. Banner,” was all he said before turning and holding the door open for her and Denton to leave.

Rebecca followed Denton out the door and into the club. They quickly found Andrea, and Becca explained what was going to happen. She couldn’t really tell Andrea how she felt with Denton standing there, but hoped her friend would understand. A lot had happened in the course of a few hours.

Denton placed his hand in the middle of Rebecca’s back and escorted her to the dressing room where he waited for her to change. Rebecca opened her locker and stood there a minute, letting everything that had happened catch up with her. The evening had started so calm and quiet. Now she was changing with Denton Hensley waiting for her. Even though she’d spent what seemed like hours watching the scenes Denton and Master Q did, she hadn’t ever thought about joining them. Well, that wasn’t exactly true. She’d dreamed of being with both of them, but knew she wasn’t their type. Now they were taking pity on her because of Alfred and what he had done.

She hurriedly changed into her street clothes, stuffing her club outfit into her bag. She looked longingly at the shower but didn’t want to take the time. Hopefully, she could shower at her place or at Master Q’s when she got there. When she walked out of the changing room, Denton was leaning against the wall talking with Marcia, one of the other subs. Marcia was a couple inches taller than Rebecca’s five foot five inches and probably twenty pounds slimmer. She’d seen Marcia trying to get the attention of Master Q and Denton on several occasions. As she walked up to them, she heard Marcia gush, “Oh, Denton, all those muscles you have just make me melt,” and she ran the tips of her fingers down Denton’s arm. “I’d love to do a session with you and Master Q one evening.”

Before Denton could answer, he saw Rebecca standing there and turned away from Marcia. “Come on, darling. Let’s go get your things, and I’ll take you to the house.”

“You…you’re going with Denton and Master Q?” Marcia sputtered, looking at Denton her expression full of outrage.

“Didn’t you hear? She has to. Some freaky stalker is after her. Master Thurston told Master Q he had to take care of her,” Marcia’s friend, Stacee, said as she butted into the conversation.

“It’s not really any of your business what Master Quentin and I do. And if Master Q hears you gossiping about this or anything, he will make sure Master Thurston hears about it, after he introduces you to his whip. That goes for both of you.” Rebecca watched the two women’s faces and realized that was not as a big of a threat as Denton thought it was. They both looked eager to have a taste of Master Q’s whip. With a shake of his head, Denton turned back to Rebecca and asked, “Are you ready, sweetheart?” Rebecca nodded, and he placed his hand on the small of her back and led her toward the door of the club.

Rebecca directed Denton to her apartment and tried to remember what condition she had left it in. She and Andrea had talked and made a few drinks while they were getting ready. She was sure the place was probably a mess. Maybe Denton would be willing to wait in the car while she grabbed her things. She could only hope.

“Master Q would tan your ass for living like this,” Denton said, shaking his head as he watched her run around picking up clothing and dishes from the room.

“Andrea and I got to talking, and when we realized how late it was getting, we left, and I planned on picking up when I got home.” Why was she explaining herself to him? It was none of his business how she lived.

He stood in the doorway and watched as she ran around grabbing things and making more of a mess. “Why don’t you start by picking up all the dishes?” he asked as he moved out of the doorway and started picking up glasses and dishes off the table. “If you bring everything into the kitchen, I’ll load them into the dishwasher while you pack up some clothes.”

“Oh, good idea, but the dishwasher is full. They’re clean. I just haven’t had a chance to empty it today.” Here she was explaining to him again. Why did she feel the need to apologize? It really was none of his business.

“I’ll figure it out. Go get your clothes.” Denton calmly walked into the kitchen, his hands full of dirty dishes.

Rebecca stood watching him until he turned and looked at her, “Rebecca, please gather your things. Unless you want me to pack for you while you handle the dishes?”

OMG! Let him see her bedroom? No way! It was even worse than the living room and the bathroom…no, no, and no. He’d have a real shit fit if he went in there. She turned and almost ran into her room, grabbing what she could as she went.

Denton watched Rebecca as she closed her eyes and let the sensations carry her along on the wave to subspace. Her breathing calmed, and her mouth formed the most beautiful smile. A smile he had to kiss. He had been watching Rebecca as she played with others in the club, wondering why she never let herself go. It was easy to see she was submissive and wanted to please, but whenever one of the Masters asked her to play, she refused. He had been pleasantly surprised when Andrea had told them that Rebecca wanted to volunteer for the rope demonstration. This was the chance he and Master Q had been waiting for.

Her response to the ropes was what they had expected. He and Master Q were both anxious to play with her more and explore her limits. They wanted to find out why the little sub was so careful. Something had happened in her past, and they were going to find out what.

He leaned in and took her lips gently at first, and when she responded, he deepened the kiss. When Master Q dropped the flogger and ran his hand over her skin, she shuddered. Denton released her mouth. “How do you feel, Rebecca? Are you ready for more? Do you want Master Q to continue?” he asked as she moaned softly.

He watched as Master Q ran his hands over her back and down to her buttocks, cupping them and pulling them slightly apart. Then Master Q ran one hand through her folds, and smiled at the moisture he found there.

“Your body tells me you enjoyed my attention. I will continue now,” Master Q said, walking around to the front of the bench where he could look at Rebecca. He watched her for a few seconds before he went to his wall of implements and chose a heavier flogger. “This will sting, Rebecca, but I don’t think it will be more than you can handle. Say your safe word for me.”

“Red, Master Q. My safe word is red,” Rebecca answered, her voice soft and breathy.

Denton released her wrists and grasped both her hands with his. “Hold on to me for this next part, Becca.”

With Denton holding her hands, he would better be able to gauge her response and let Quentin know if it became too much before she needed to use her safe word. They didn’t want to overwhelm her on her first night with them. He felt Rebecca grasp his hands and gave her fingers a tight squeeze to show her his support. He looked into her eyes and brushed a soft kiss over her lips. “You can do this, honey.”

He could feel the tension in her grip on his hands and kept murmuring words of encouragement. He knew that Master Q was going to test her limits, and this would be a challenge for her. How she handled the intensity of the floggers would determine whether Master went the next step with her or not. If she could handle the floggers without safewording, Master’s next step would be to use a cane on her.

Denton and Master Q had spent several evenings devising a plan. They had spent hours discussing Rebecca and what they would like to do with her if she became theirs.

Master Q swung the flogger, striking Rebecca’s skin and watching it redden for him. She was very light-skinned, and his marks were beautiful on her. He knew he had to build her up slowly, but hoped one day to be able to use his whip on her. The bright red strips against her translucent white skin would look amazing. He wasn’t sure she would ever be able to handle that level of pain though. She was doing very well with the flogger and had been able to tolerate more than he expected.

Once she let go, she went into subspace much easier than a lot of the subs he worked with, and that was a plus in her favor. The deeper he could send her, the more she would be able to tolerate.

He could feel the heat radiating from her skin, and the tight jeans he was wearing were becoming unbearable. He set the flogger to one side and cupped one of his hands over a flushing buttock. Beautiful. He let his hand slide down her leg and wrapped it around her thigh. Slowly he moved his finger up and up until he could feel her damp heat.

He felt her jump as he slid his fingers through her wet folds. If he could get that response from a light flogging, she didn’t hate pain as much as she proclaimed. Maybe if he built her up slowly, she would be able to tolerate some of his desire. He would need to tread very carefully with her though. “Denton, give her something else to focus on,” he said as he walked over to his wall of toys, contemplating which would give Rebecca the most pleasure.

“Rebecca, this is a small plug. It will help stretch you. Denton and I would like to take you together at one point. You will use a bigger plug every day until you can take a cock back there.”

“Yes, Sir.” Rebecca nodded. Anal wasn’t on her list of hard limits, and it was something she was curious about. Andrea said it was wonderful, but Andrea was more daring than she was. She felt a cold trickle of lube on her rear hole and tensed.

“Relax, little sub. This is just my finger to start.” Rebecca felt a little pressure and then a slight burn as he pressed his finger in. He held it still a few seconds before he began to move it in and out. He did that for a few minutes before he added another finger. After a few more seconds, he announced, “You’re ready for the plug.”

Rebecca felt the cool glass press against her skin and took a deep breath. She felt Denton squeeze her fingers, and he looked her in the eyes. “Eyes on me, little sub, you can do this.” She felt herself stretch until the plug went in with a pop.

Master Q patted her ass and rubbed his hands over it. “I am going to continue with this flogger, Rebecca. You are responding to it well. You’ll feel a little more of a sting now.”

Rebecca answered with a soft, “Yes Sir,” and Denton leaned down and planted a soft kiss on her mouth.

“Denton will be using that beautiful mouth of yours during the next part of our play, so I have this for you if things become too much.” He handed her a small red ball that squeaked when she squeezed it. “If you need myself or Denton to stop for any reason, squeeze the toy and we will stop and check on you. Do you understand?”

“Yes, I understand, Master Q,” Rebecca answered, squeezing the ball a couple more times to show her comprehension.

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I breathed yet another sigh of relief as we started up the stairs, Scott doing his best to keep me concealed. I knew that I'd definitely got across my point to him that I was done for the night, and there wasn't going to be any sort of shenanigans between him and I or anyone else for that matter. I felt safe once again, and it was great of Scott to help me out like he was. I couldn't help but imagine that his current actions towards me were at least in part, why Trevor and he were such good friends. Trevor had always been a good judge of character, and I could tell that he really was a good guy.

As we walked down the hallway towards the bedroom Scott had set me up with, it was obvious that at least a couple of the other rooms were occupied. Occupied, as in people were fucking in them, the various sounds accompanied with sex were quite easy to hear as we passed by. Scott looked down at me with a proud smile, "Ahhhh, the sounds of young lust are always the best sign that you've thrown a great party. I can now feel this one was a great success, I'm sure you'd agree."

I nodded in agreement and laughed, but then became a bit concerned as we reached our destination, "I really, really hope my room isn't being 'used', Scott."

Scott just shrugged his shoulders, reaching for the doorknob and simply said, "Only one way to find out, right??"

Once the door opened, we were both not too surprised to see a topless brunette girl kneeling on the floor in front of a short African American guy. He was doing his best to fuck her tits, but by the looks of how awkwardly they were going about it, it wasn't going very well. From what I could tell in the two seconds I had to watch, she wasn't very busty and he wasn't very big at all. That old stereotype about every black man having a huge cock was definitely not true in this guy's case.

Scott cleared his throat loudly to get their attention as our intrusion didn't seem to notice the door opening. The guy jumped back from the brunette with a startled gasp, who quickly grabbed her top and covered up her reddened tits. "Get the fuck out of here! Can't you see we're in here, muthafuckas!? Find another room to fuck in! This one's taken!" Yelled the guy as he covered up his hard-on with his hands.

I got immediately scared at this guy's response, but Scott handled it coolly and calmly. "Listen man, relax. My name's Scott and this is my house which got you hooked up with that fine female there. Now this girl here is staying in this room as my guest, I already set everything up for her." The guy calmed down quickly once he figured out who Scott was and the girl was already putting her clothes back on. Scott continued, "Now I'm really sorry to break things up but there's plenty of places for you two to pick up where you left off. Okay?"

Short Guy responded by pulling his pants back up quickly, "Aiight then, Scott. We're cool. You just shouldn't creep up on a muthafucka like that, man! Come on shorty, let's bounce up out of here." He grabbed her hand and they hurriedly whisked passed us, the brunette girl blushing like crazy.

After they exited, I couldn't help but complement Scott on how he handled the situation, "Very well done! I thought that guy was gonna get rowdy, but you handled that perfectly."

Scott smiled, "Well let's just say that when you've had as many parties as I've had here, I've come across the same situation many-a-time. You learn how to do these things with practice!" He added with a laugh, "Now you better lock this door after I go unless you want drunk people looking for places to fuck to be stumbling in the rest of the night! That includes me!"

I cracked up as much as I could despite the extreme fatigue I was feeling, gave him a quick hug and a quick peck on the lips.

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