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Her name is Blaspheme. And she loved to fuck. There’ve been wild stories floating around the club that I haunt on weekends. Even on the restroom wall, the words Blaspheme loves cock are scrawled. So who is Blaspheme, I asked the bartender one night and he simply shrugged. He’d heard of her name, but never seen her.

“I can take you to her,” a younger woman said. She couldn’t possibly be more than nineteen.

First thing I noticed about my guide was her tits. They were magnificent. The most supple pair you ever seen.

“Any chance I go home with you instead?” I asked. “You know for a quick one?”

“If you want to meet Blaspheme,” she said, “it’d better be quick.”

The sex tape phenomenon has swept across the world, making B-lists celebrities into A-listers. Notice how a lot of them suddenly have reality TV shows on E!? With all this amateur porn video frenzy, a dear friend of mine has decided to make his own, using his red head slut as a prop. Unlucky me, however, I got my hands on this sex tape merely by accident – the fucker left the damn tape in the camera! I know, sad and pathetic – almost made up, but such things do happen in the real world. So not only do I have a mental image of my friend’s girl, but the image of his cock as well. And trust me, none are as attractive as those you see in the video.

When the first one took my cock in her mouth, I felt the tingle of the first sensation. Her lips wrapped nicely around my throbbing head and her tongue guide the way to the back of her throat. The others just watched, the girlfriend fingering her aching clit. I know what she wanted and I was prepared to give it to her, but first she had to watch me fuck at least one of her two slutty friends. The girlfriend’s cunt feels slick when I fuck her, but her friend’s need a little lubricant. I dropped to my knees like a Catholic at the altar and chomped down her delicate pussy. Fantastic.