Far was on the national judo team, tall strong and very pliable, and won most of her early championships against expectations. She was quite good at judo in general terms, but nowhere near as good as she would have needed to be at that level. But she fucked all of the coaches, judges and better known opponents, and just seemed to win matches and be given decisions with ease. Pure corruption. Not with money. Sex. In fact, she put in more practice with screwing than with judo. They are both pretty similar really, lots of close quarter grappling and groundwork, and an intimate knowledge of how to handle your opponent. She does not do judo anymore. Too much work and no money. But she does keep up with her training, and puts her perfect figure to work. For the price of a new white T bikini, Far will suck dick then pull her slim white supple legs behind her shoulders, hold on to your neck, while she glides her soaking vaginal mound over your cock. Look in the back issues of the judo association magazine, and see her picture, or better still, watch the video. This girl is available for you now. Please remember, Far is not a product of selective breeding with mutant reptilians, and has no intention of ruling the planet.

Shape shifting, mind control, the elite illumiate, all this is the reason why gorgeous beings open their bowels and delight in anal sex. David Icke has the power to shape shift, just like his enemy, the controlling lizard people. It is a bit convenient how he can do this just as well. Watch how he rules the girl's mind so that she relaxes her anal sphincter muscles, so he can slip his penis up her rectum into her lower bowels...

Angelica picks up guys in church. There is always some new guy in town with good intentions and an honest way of life, who comes to church to pray, and also is pleased for the company in the big hot sprawling anonymous city. Angelica likes sex and money, and does not give a shit about religion. She knows the service off by heart, as she does her pitch. She unassumingly sidles up to the new guy and flashes her big blue Asian eyes at the unknowing foreigner. Old or young, she does not give a shit either. She does give a shit about the money she gets, the donation that she asks the guy for after he has brought her to his hotel and fucked her. It is usually well enough to keep her going a week till the next service. And the guy readily hands her the money, because after ejaculating, he is too racked with religious guilt, and the thought of his not so pretty wife back home finding out. Angelica gets free reign at the church. Everyone knows what she does, the cheep whore, but no one says a thing. Certainly not the priest, he is racked by religious guilt too, filthy fucker, she has sucked him off a few times. And so she sits near the back, dressed conservatively, with her soiled pink knickers hidden well beneath a proper skirt. Well what the fuck am I doing in church? Going to fuck an angel. And I have not got any stupid guilt. Donation, all I can do is spread the gospel. Watch the video.

Renewing the insurance on my car and the girl won't give me a discount. I have not claimed on it for years, and my no claims should keep going down. The car is not worth much, it is an old banger. So why should I pay too much to get it insured? Give us a fucking discount girl! No she just sits there behind the desk, straight faced and stern. You need a fucking shag don't you? Bet you have not had it for weeks. She just sat there in her crisp white blouse, looking prim and proper, and said, 'No.' Oh come off it, give us a fucking discount, and stop being a fucking tit. Her head tilted to one side, and she glared at me with her diamond eyes, 'No.' So I moved up to the counter to meet her gaze. I looked at her face and her firm figure beneath her tight white shirt. And then I peaked down on her side of the counter, to see if she was wearing a skirt or pants, and to see if she had a fat ass. Well she did not have a fat ass, her hips were quite slim. And she was not wearing a skirt or pants. All she was wearing under the desk was stockings. Well, stockings and pantyhose. And she had this big black leather belt low down on her waist. What a strange fucking girl. So I looked at her face again. If you won't give me a discount then, what about fucking you up the ass? She glared at me even harder with her heavily made up eyes, but she did not say, 'No.' I paid the insurance and picked her up at five when she got off work. See insurance girl Botty Banger on video, taking it deep up the shitter, the stuck up little tit takes it easily stuck up her lightly effervescent and saliva lubricated rectal passage.

So I did not hear from Sharon for a month after she knocked at my door. Did not see her in the hallway any morning, and thought that she has given up college. Never saw her in her neat ironed white blouse. One month nothing. Then there was another knock at my door one afternoon, very quiet, I was almost not sure I had heard anything. I opened the door, and there was Sharon, standing back from the doorway, modestly dressed as ever, except for the pair of grey leopard skin high heeled shoes she was balancing on. She held the mobile phone that I had bought her limply but obviously in her right hand. 'How do you like your phone,' I asked and smirked at her. She half smiled and replied, 'I have not got money for the phone bill.' I knew what she wanted, even if she was not bold enough to ask. 'So you want me to pay it,' I said, 'I bet your asshole smells good, and I am sure it would look good with my cock up it.' I know how to speak to a respectable well brought up girl. 'I can pay your bill, but you have got to do another video with me and take it up your bum.' Sharon did not say anything, she just glared at me with her sweet almond eyes. She stayed where she was, just out of reach in the hallway outside my door. 'Up your bum girl, you have to take it up deep your ass,' I told her. 'Oh,' she said, 'you want to make love to me anal?' How prim and fucking proper even when she speaks, 'Okay I will let you make love anal but you do not have to make a video.' 'What,' I said back to her, 'what is all this love bollocks, and of course I want to make a video. What do you want, love, or do you want me to pay your fucking phone bill?' She looked at the floor, took half a step closer to me, peered up and said quietly, 'phone bill please.' Dial the video and get my hallway neighbor slutified and asshole sod botty fucked.

Pinky is a zombie. She died three years ago, but because her boyfriend loved her so much, he was able to keep her alive, merely with the power of love. Being a zombie is simple enough, but living with one is problematic. At times Pinky has a habit of eating people, especially her relatives. She recently ate her mother, after complaining about a trail of guts in the kitchen. Then she ate the postman, and the mail has not been delivered since. The affluent neighbors in the big house opposite, well she ate their daughter, because she was noisy. So Pinky got expelled from the village, and was sent to work in a gogo bar. This is where I found her, eating a large Arab man's brains in the toilet. She had already consumed his penis. His face did not look too good, what was left of it. I felt sorry for Pinky. While I was making this video, she seemed a very pleasant zombie, so long as she was not hungry. So I made a suggestion that the next time there is a news story about boat people, she should fly out, or swim to wherever the boat is, and eat as many as she likes. No one would give a shit. That is the power of love.

Hair is a natural submissive with a dubious past, having been trained in cultural arts in China and Japan. This included free diving for poisonous fugu fish, and sowing geisha girl outfits while blindfold. Being proud, she refused the sexual advances of her teachers. So her diving instructor sold her to a brothel. She serviced many men daily, before being released to a Japanese general, who paid for her to be his house slave. This is where Hair was trained in the cultural art of sperm slurping, an ancient discipline in which the girl has to play with ejaculate using her tongue for hours on end. When the general got bored of his muse, he let his friends play with her. Finally, he threw her out in the garbage can. The garbage crew found her and knew what to do. They recycle everything. Hair was chained to the recycle truck so the crew could fuck her whenever they wished. Actually, Hair did not mind getting fucked regularly by a crew of roughnecks, but the smell from the truck was overpowering. Some months later and back in her own country, Hair happily fucks any guy with a hotel room that does not smell, and she quite happily sucks penis, except the taste of semen brings back bad memories and makes her sick. Often she brings along her best friend Smooth for a double headed blow job. Get cultured, watch the video.

Now we have got a new pope. The old one had to go. God didn't appreciate his attention to fallen misdirected females. He secretly liked to shag gogo girls. The whole sordid story came to life when Bing was approached by an old guy in her bar. He wanted a girl for bondage and oral sex. When they got back to his hotel room, the old stranger insisted on blessing the girl with a treat of holey water. That is holey ejaculated water. Then he dressed up in this pontiff gown and started shagging away. According to Bing, he was bloody good at it. Anyway, at this point, a crew of North Korean commandos broke into the hotel room and captured everyone. Apparently they were upset that someone had been fucking the young leader's new girlfriend. That is nothing to do with this story though. The old guy was dragged away to a cheap short time room for questioning, where they realized he was merely an old bald guy with a big dick. The whole thing has been covered up. The North Koreans are now angry at America flying its not so stealthy stealth bombers over their dear young leader's home. So nuclear war is the only option. The new pope is a very nice man. Everyone is happy. Bing shags for money, and shags well. Watch the video.