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Btw, nearly every male porn actor, even the great Peter North, has to get their start in gay porn. It's like college football so the scouts can watch and see who can play in the pros. Lots of guys want to star in the big scenes with the hot chicks but you got to pay your dues in the gay side first and work your way up that ladder.
I mean who wouldn't drill a couple college kids in the keister for 20 minutes to be able to film scenes with chicks like Stoya (she's nuts) for the next 10 years or so? I would...and did.
Slickled, she thought. I'm slickling his peeny.
No matter how brilliant her wordplay, the result was the same. Gary's peeny was now erect. It felt like a quality bar of peeny-scented soap in her hands. Without warning she gave it a swift headbutt, because men liked that. All men liked that.
"Phwoa, Melinda. That's the good stuff. That's the stuff that makes me forget about my problems."
Melissa derived satisfaction from this comment, despite the mangled pronunciation of her name. She could feel her horny levels rising to 30% and her hooha was getting right slimy with anticipation of participation.
"Gary, me need sex now inside please." Damn! Melissa thought. I wish there was a better way to say that!
"Outstanding stuff, Melanie," Gary chortled. "I know I could just go to sleep now, but I would like to continue satisfying you, sans peeny." Gary nudged downward and his peeny was nowhere to be seen.
"What in have you mind eeeeeee?"
"Just sit back and relax, kitty cat."
Melissa did just that , falling back onto the bed and stretching her "perfect 7" body, eager for Gary's attention. He started working his magic immediately and she felt an all too familiar heat rising from her breast. Gary was crouched over top and pooping all over her unbelievably average body.
"Gary, so stinky."
"That's just the poop, baby. Let it just work its magic."
"I... I can't see anything."
"that's because you're blind now, Mildred."
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