With that half dozen mid twenties little hookers I rotate, and for most of whom anal is just as expected as pussy, I have three comforting reliefs:
A) That I have only sons and not daughters. B) That these girls were long ruined before I got to them. C) That when I decide to next night show no restraint, just grabbing them by the hair, choke them with my dick first for an hour before pounding their a-holes without restraint for another, laughing abou5 5heir pittyful cries, just because I can, and somwtimes want to, basically what the scum in porn are doing, which is then taken by 12 to 15 year olds as sex education, evaporates the minute the girl whose turn it is walks in. They're all silly. Predatory, ruthless when they can afford it, out of control, and equal only to the weakest of our brethren, and limitlessly inferior compared to our best. But my heart still softens for them, and while our relationships are still exploitarltive, it's mutual, and the need what I give them more than I need them. Which is proper.