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That is why I have the latest generation device almost a year before they hit the open market. X-Box, Play Station, even all the way back to the times of the old Saga systems I have always had the newest and best gameing systems that were available. My friends love the fact that they get to see all of the new tech a long time before it hits the streets. I just like the peace and quiet I have sitting in the house by myself. I love getting to play HALO or some other game without all of the interruptions that seem to pop up. You could say that I had it made in the shade. All the games I could ever want along with the high speed internet for multi-player games, and a big house with my own rooms to mess around in and a fully stocked fridge. But my ideas of the “sweet life” came to a sudden turn in the road on the day of my 18th birthday. What happened then has changed my life. L.I.S.S.A. C. Birthdays are supposed to be a grand day. You’re supposed to wake up in the morning and find your family doting over you and wishing you well while your breakfast is being made and the delicious smells draw you out of your restful slumber. At least…that’s what I have been telling myself for the last few years. I woke to the familiar sights and sounds of busty my room and an empty house. But what should I have expected? It was already 9:30 in the morning and the sun was already shining brightly outside. Dad was gone to work, and toys with mom having been gone for more than two years now, it was up to me to fend for myself. But I really wasn’t surprised. Almost all of my days started this way, so why should my birthday be any different? The floor was a little cold as my bare feet came to rest on the Italian marble, but the routine trip to the bathroom was necessary to first pull one out so I could then pee. I had my favorite magazine in the second drawer of the bathroom vanity so my imagination did not have to work too hard. A few flips of the pages and a minute or two of some fast stroking and I was launching my load into the toilet. It was relief, but not satisfying. I longed for a real girlfriend, or at least a girl with a somewhat casual attitude about sex. In either case it was not very likely to happen. My world usually rested in the palms of my hands. The orgasm world of internet gaming. I grabbed up my PSP and headed for japanese the kitchen. I liked playing World of Warcraft as I walk through the house. It kind of made me think that I was walking through the virtual world of a castle and I was doing the fighting. So in passing through the house there could have been an elephant standing in the living room and I probably would not have seen it. But my nose still worked, and as I approached the Oriental kitchen a strange smell caught my attention. FOOD!! “You’re right,” I said, “you should get back together the moment you see her again. I quickly looked out the window so he wouldn't see my red cheeks, but I toys could also japanese feel that funny tightness in my stomach. He thought about last time and having to clean up but now he thought they Oriental would not have to do that. "Well, let's go," she thought. I stopped long enough to grab a few chunks of bread and cheese, as my body was desperately telling me to replace some of the energy it had expended just a few minutes ago, let busty alone whatever orgasm had been lost since I last remember eating. Hey Tesla." With a resounding pop, she released the head of his cock from between her luscious lips. Why wasn’t my life like that? But I was also angry with her, too. Thank you, Prestira.
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The part of me that wishes to flee once more evaporates and when Ker breaks contact to pull down the zipper of his suit I groan with longing. “That’s the greatest smell in the universe,” Ker murmurs to Gork. Meanwhile Gork has stripped himself. His body is wiry and lean, the muscles and sinews as defined as though he’s a medical school teaching model. The black hair sprouting on Oriental his body is strange to me – the pacification measures mean our own males never develop such growth, and I reach japanese out to him to run my fingers through the thick rug on his chest. He is very aroused. His penis protrudes horizontally from his orgasm body, sprouting from another nest of the midnight black hair. Gork is circumcised, and the head of him with toys its vertical slit is a darker color than the rest of the organ. The shaft is not perfectly round like a rolling pin, but ridged and deeply contoured with veins. It’s intriguing to me and I can’t imagine what it must feel like to possess one. Curious overriding my other concerns, I wrap my hand round it, but after only an instant where I feel the warm firmness he gasps and draws back out of reach as though I’ve stung him. “I’m sorry,” I say, embarrassed, not sure what I’ve done wrong. “No, it was nice. It’s just if you keep hold, you’ll make me climax before I’m inside you,” he explains. “Oh,” I blush. I didn’t know that. Now the dark giant, Ker, has also extracted his cock. There is no further removal of clothing – he merely busty frees his organ. Ker’s penis, like the rest of him, is vast. Larger than any dildo I’ve ever had inside me. I’m thankful I’m so well lubricated in preparation, but even so it’s going to be a stretch.
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