It was a hell of a struggle, trying to find anything to criticize… With the video aspect removed it made it so much easier to imagine any scenario I wished; in my mind, my pretty little porn starlets always did exactly what I wanted, however I liked! You could hardly say I was a gym rat, but I’d always kept myself in shape, even more so since the divorce. but she just looked so similar to Astrid I couldn’t help but let thoughts of the two of them merge in my mind, grunting and bucking my hips as I flooded a tissue with cum. She’d labelled it as fiction, not diary or true story, but it was just so visceral, so real seeming, I could easily believe it to be true. Harlequin romances had existed as far back as I could remember, long before I’d started stealing pages from the underwear and bathing suit sections of my mother’s old Sears catalogues and hiding them under my mattress.
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