I still didn’t really believe I had some sort of crotch superpower. What about her career? The groan I made sending a bucket of wet seed down Sydney’s bowels was accepted as a signal for all my girls to join us in bed. These girls had decided to dedicate their entire lives to my happiness, so they know exactly how I like my cock sucked. “Let’s just get this over with,” I said after a solid 30 seconds of soul-searching. But then Angeline’s sister wanted to know why she had abandoned her friends and possessions to live with some plain-looking (ouch) guy she just met. I had to say something to calm her down: “I’m not hard because of you. Yet I don’t remember all of their names. I love you in every role. She was a slim beauty queen with long blond hair. So of course I accepted that deal. I had to do a lot of rehabilitation to walk again and I was really worried I wouldn’t be able to…
