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Ten minutes later blonde Holly announces she is all done. “Me too” “I am really sorry about what happened with Kelsey though!” “It’s ok, I’ll get over it!” “I know you will” she smiles, closing the gap between us. She moves forward, her eyes closing. Her small sweet lips touch mine. Its soft and tender, she holds ass fucking her lips to mine for a moment before pulling away. Our eyes lock, there is a blowjob fire and a desire there. I hold her hips and pull her into to me. Our lips met again but this time there’s more heat and passion. Our lips quickly part and our tongues dance around each other. It’s a hot passionate anal kiss, her hands roam up my back and I hold her in place with mine. We eventually break the kiss. “That certainly helps” I joke. “I’m not the jealous type but I’ve wanted to kiss you for a while now. You’re so sweet and charming, funny and not interracial to mention handsome.” “I can’t say I haven’t wanted to kiss you. You act all sweet and innocent.” “I’m not as innocent as you think I am!” “Oh really?” “Yes really, let me show you!” She pulls me by the shirt, locking lips again. Our hot heavy kissing is getting me hard. Her hand now roams down my front and finds my bulging crotch. And my balls tightened up and thought time to bring the heat and I went to pounding her, and she had a major orgasm, her eyes rolled back in her head, but I kept going. Rita was a small blonde woman just 5’, she had a great set of tits they were 36F’s large sensitive nipples a tight bubble ass and wide hips, perfect for fucking. I decided on a fast food joint and I went ahead and sat down and ate. At Circle Parkway we hired a real Barbie blonde cheerleader type that just loved dick. Todd yanked his cock and Mason was pulled back against the wall. It was so delicious. Nora smiled at Disha, staring at her body brazenly. My dreams were dashed when my door flew open. I turn to my escort, hoping he’s about to kick bearded-guy’s ass. My chair creaked as I leaned back. Her tongue danced. We looked down at the mess we made. Yes, they could touch me—I was in the Program, after all—but they couldn't do much more than rub my pussy or grope my big boobies. And that speaks to something larger - I understand the fetishization of other races, other schools of thought, interracial trans people, all that jazz, but as soon as blowjob you make a good majority (or even as few as multiple) of those people themselves uncomfortable to even be here, you’re doing something wrong, and you’re not considering their reactions and well-being as much as you could be. “Boy am I happy to see you.” He said, his hand rubbing his ass fucking bulbous cock-head. Sewing. I am going to get fucked by a real cock and send him pictures to show him I don’t need his little dick.” She shifted her leg so that her anal thigh again rubbed against my crotch. He exited the room, followed by the nurse who indicated they would give her a few minutes before they returned. Their sex could be soft or hard but was fearless, anything was worth a try, and Barb loved the adventure. It was nearly midnight, was he going to be pissed off that I sent it so late. "Wow, it's huge! With a nod, and shrug from her husband I head to our barracks. The way they hugged his thighs made him want to fuck.