Jackpot!
Everybody knows crazy girls are the holy grail of ** partners. Sure they have some baggage but the ** is amazing.
A few months ago I met a real, diagnosed crazy girl. She was crashing with friends and trying to scrape together money for an apartment. After a couple of dates I let her move in with me until she got her own place.
It only took a few days before the problems began. The main problem was her medication. The freaky mixture of meds was killing us. Immediately upon getting up in the morning she took pills to get her "awake and going". Some other ** pill all day. Then at night she took something that would put an adult whale to sleep.
The meds had a side affect. She could not have an ** no matter what. I would get off, she would **, she would use toys. NOTHING!
At night roughly 10pm she would be out cold from the pills. I mean she could not be woken up at all.
After some arguments about it she told me if I wanted to after she was out, go for it. The first time was kinda creepy. It was like having ** with a dead parson. Then it started crossing my mind that there were a few things she wouldn't do when she was awake. She is a small girl, skinny, maybe 5-4, 100 pounds. I pulled her tight little ** cheeks apart and ** her ** hole! God it was great! The next morning she was sore and knew what I had done but she was ok with it. From that point on I only got bolder with the things I would do to her. Posing her in positions, taking pics and video, inserting large objects. Once with nearly a whole tube of KY I actually shoved my entire fist in her ** and filmed it!
Last weekend I finally went over the hill. I invited over three of my friends and let them ** her as I filmed it. The kicker to that is one of my friends is black. She HATES black people. Hope she has been taking her birth control pills!!!
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