Ok so this is my first post, and by the seems of things a bit of a lame one I will admit. I've been a ML addict for quite a while, uploaded a few images & videos of other peoples stuff and made a few gallerys of stuff I love, but never put anything up that was actually personal.

I've been with a girl (Lisa) since Uni, for just over 7 years. She's really a great girl who I have semi moved in with, it's my place and she stays over most weeks. I live in a small part of a quiet country but I'm from a large town. She's a country girl who's quite shy but made the first move on me back when we started, and from that point on things were great. 2 years in and after moving into a new place at uni a new girl, Jemma, moved in, and after a few months we had a serious affair (even to the point where she'd let me fuck her anally without any concerns. All the time I stayed with Lisa, and I felt bad for cheating on her like that, but I couldn't help myself for wanting Jemma. I moved back home from uni, and cut things off with Jemma after Lisa broke things off with me. I made the big effort and made a declaration to Lisa that I wanted to stay with her and meant to marry her. That was 4/5 years ago, and I stayed faithful as I wanted things to work out. I moved back to the opposite side of the country to be with her, and took a job down here to be with her.

About 2 months after taking this job I met a girl (Kerry) who used to have my job (running a bar/ hotel) before she went away travelling. She came back to start working while she decided on her next step in life, and the first time I met her I was having a meal there with Lisa. She walked over to me to ask for help with some problem they were having, and my jaw dropped. This Kerry was stunning. I dropped the meal with my GF to help Kerry out with this problem, and was instantly drawn to her. We spent 2 years working alongside each other, flirty banter rolling off our lips like there was no tomorrow and no consequences. The beauty of it being at work was that Lisa was never there to see it. Nothing ever happened between us, and Kerry took a job working on 5* international cruise liners. She'd be away for 4 months at a time, and back for 2 months or so. I never felt anything for Kerry beyond a severe lust towards her flesh, but whenever I was with Lisa it just disappeared because I love Lisa enough.

Lisa is that sort of girl that is lovely, seriously homely, and has never really moved away from her family farm. She has an awful habit of dragging me down a bit with little remarks about things I like or want to do, by simply disapproving of it, not that I really pay any attention to her protests but I still hear them. I know her whole family (after 7 years not suprising, since I lived with her immediate family for a year when I first started my new job), and they all love me.

Kerry came back some time last year, and left early September and it was like she'd never been away. We went straight back into the flirting, but working in hospitality you sort of expect that behaviour, and she's got that flirty personality that I just passed it off as her being herself. One night after she finished and sat drinking at the bar I drove her home, and when she went to kiss me goodnight on the cheek she tried to kiss me. I wanted Kerry to kiss me, but out of some sense of honour I stopped it, and told her that it was because of Lisa that it couldn't happen. She got out of the car accepting this, and I didn't see her again properly until about 4 months ago when she came home on an extended leave.

I came back to work after 4 weeks off, and she was back there. Same Kerry as always, and damned near every male in the village telling me how stunning she is, like I needed any reminder! We were back to the flirting, the occaisional innocent touch as we passed behind each other but nothing untoward. She refused to give me a goodnight kiss on the cheek when I took her home, until one night I called her up on it. From then on she'd ask for a lift home, kiss me goodnight and that would be that... We had our laughs, and we get on like such a goddamned house on fire that I felt like we were back to how we were early last year. We even played a joke on a customer, telling him that we had gotten engaged, and that I'd proposed to her in the supermarket. She made the whole story up herself, and all I had to do was go along with it. That night we had a few drinks behind the bar, and since I'd had too much to drive she told me in no uncertain terms that I would be staying at hers, in the spare room. We snook back into hers, she went to kiss me goodnight on the cheek as usual, and I felt her almost trying to kiss me again. I ignored it and went to sleep in the spare room as I didn't want to get back into that situation again (I didn't even know at this point if she'd remembered what she'd done last year).

Then last friday night happened. Now bear in mind, Kerry has haunted my thoughts since that first kiss. I dwelt on that attempted kiss, even until that Friday. Kerry and I were working behind the bar, she had a few drinks more than me and I took her home as per usual. We got outside her house and we went for the usual peck on the cheek and again she goes to kiss me. Now being as crazy about Kerry as I am, and after kicking myself for nearly a year about not accepting the last kiss I uttered "For fucks sake..." and kissed her back. After a half hour of making out, me taking her clothes off and winding up rubbing her clit through her panties she stopped me, and it got a little awkward. She told me it couldn't happen as I was "smitten" with Lisa, and that she had felt like such a fool for trying to kiss me the first time. Also that she had liked me back then, and after the liquid courage had tried to kiss me because of that. I told her that I had made my bed and that I supposed I ought to lie in it (with Lisa). She reminded me that I'm only 27, and we had a stilted sort of conversation, with her getting out of the car telling me that I needed to sort my shit out and not just for her sake.

I got back to my house with Lisa in bed at about 5am, with her all lined up to hostess my family around the area for the weekend. I spent all weekend with her slightly grumpy for no apparent reason to her, though it was really because I didn't know what the hell to make of the Friday night/ Saturday morning. This girl I had tried to convince myself that I didn't want had made another move on me, and I simply couldn't stop myself a second time... She's THAT hot! Lisa took my infernal family out for the weekend and did her best to take care of them, all the time I'm wishing to see Kerry again.

Tuesday comes around and Lisa decides that she's going back to the farm for the week as she needs to catch up on the work she's missed. Her self confidence is low in general, and I know she would be beyond distraught if she had any idea of what had happened Friday night, never mind the ensuing Tuesday night.

Kerry had arranged to have a few leaving drinks on the Tuesday night, as she was going away to a wedding today. One of my absolute best friends Barry was invited, though by a circumstance I wound up back at work on my own so they all came into my bar to be around me. Kerry, her sister, a friend of hers and another girl from work. Barry I know has a big thing for Kerry, as has most of the male population of the village. All of them sat the other side of the bar with Barry having a great laugh, but me with eyes only for Kerry. It got to 1am and I closed the bar, Kerry a total clusterfuck with drink after doing a few body shots off the other girl from work and a couple off me.

I went downstairs to cash up for the night, Kerry comes down to ask if she can have another round of shots even though we're after the license. I tell her of course she can, we chat a while before she says to me "Ok, so I'm going to go back upstairs because I want to kiss you right now, and it's bad". I tell her "Sometimes people do bad things" and she walks right over, sits on my lap and kisses the hell out of me. I've had enough of fighting the urge to get my hands on her and went back for her. I'm half watching the CCTV cameras to make sure no-one comes downstairs to catch us, and proceed to heat things up a bit. I eventually stop her, tell her to get her ass back upstairs and pour that round of shots out before some-one suspects something. She goes back up, I finish off cashing up and she's back downstairs for another bottle just as I'm putting the nights takings in the safe. I grab her again and kiss her, which she tells me "You think this is a game, but it won't last", and after a short making out she goes back upstairs.
I get upstairs, she leads me out the back of the bar out of sight and starts making out with me again, obviously I have no compunction about it by now and am eager just to get my hands on her.

Eventually we get everybody out for gone 2am, and I am told I'm giving her a lift home, to which we get in the car and we're instantly back on each other. We go for a drive and wind up out in the middle of nowhere, parked up in a layby on a tiny little country lane. We start talking about what happened, and how she's irritated that I have a GF, but that I kissed her. She tries to tell me that I must've known she's liked me for such a long time. I tell her that I couldn't have known as she seems to be like that with everyone, and that until she tried to kiss me on the Friday night I didn't know if it was just the alcohol that was what had made her try to kiss me the first time. She understood that, and we talked about how she had wanted me for such a long time, but thought herself such a fool for trying to kiss me the first time. She then told me that she's never really had a relationship with anyone as she has people she fucks, and people she likes, and never the twain shall meet. Until me. She really likes me for myself, my personality and the way we just suit each other, and obviously in a sexual way. I tell her about how much I've wanted her since I first laid eyes upon her. We talk then about her personality, as she likes new toys all the time; new gadgets, new clothes, new stuff all the time. I wanted to know whether it was just the thrill of a new thing, and that once played with and done with that it goes back on the shelf and is never wanted again, as that's what I don't want to become. She tells me she's not even sure if that's what it is, compounded by the fact that I belong to someone else and that I'm supposed to be unobtainable, but also that she wants more than anything to be with me. She also says that she intends to spend the remainder of the next 10 years working on Cruise ships.
She then says that she's not sure if I'm essentially just an itch that she has to scratch and that it would get me out of her system. I tell her "There's only one way to find out", to which she plants herself on me again. This time we kiss and kiss and eventually wind up getting naked in my car, I frig her off to the tune of 2 courses of multiple orgasms committing every moment to memory in case it never happens again. We don't fuck, but after eating her out and hearing her come so many times the 2 hours we spend at it become too much. We get dressed and I take her home, with her telling me that she wants to fuck me on the bosses desk. Kerry tells me she's going to kiss me again before she leaves to go back to the house, and we part for the day.

Then yesterday I knew I had to see her again before she goes away for another 4 months, and that I had to see if when she was sober she still felt the same. I pick her up after going for a meal with Barry, talking of nothing but her (and how she's said to him that on her wedding night she intends to perform the Selma Hyek dancer scene out of From Dusk Til Dawn for her husband!). We go for a drive and park up outside where I go to the gym, and we talk shit for an hour or so with me just resting my hands on her legs. She tells me she had better get back as she's done no packing, at which point I decide that I have to taste her lips again. We make out for another half hour at least, and we stop because she's leaving in a few hours. I take her home again, she kisses me passionately on her driveway and says goodbye.

She's as cold and dispassionate about people as I can be, and this makes it hard to read precisely what's going on... but it also makes her such a fucking ball-breaker!

I guess I'm posting this because I need some feedback on what I should do, I still love Lisa but I'm not sure that I can love her that much as I'm willing to do all that with Kerry? But if I'm not going to see Kerry for 2/3rds of the year? And what if I am just an itch that has been scratched, is it worth throwing away 7 years with a girl that is still devoted to me?

What would you guys do?

PS- thanks for reading.... I know it's fucking dull!

I wish you could click on a gallery and play an automatic slideshow. It would keep my right hand free for other activities.

Are we still working on doing things with the galleries? Seems to me like they could use some more work in the way we can organize them. I kind of wish, for example, I could just put my new uploads directly into galleries that already exist rather than have to click them manually.

Plus, there's no way to rename the galleries, so I've got two that say "Uploads". I guess I could move all the pics to my other galleries and then DELETE the Uploads galleries, but that just seems needlessly complicated.

Anyway, I'm mainly just curious if Motherless is still working on putting in more features for that, or if they're going to leave it "as is" for now."

"The witch is chained to the torture bench, the mask of shame covering her face. Her interrogation has been going on for three hours now, and has already left heavy marks on her voluptuous body. The pear of anguish stretched her cunt to the point of tearing, while she was whipped and beaten with heavy metal rods all over her body, shattering a few bones in the process.
Now the pear has been replaced by a glowing metal rod to cauterize the wounds on her cunt."

Check out the other photo manipulations and stories (in comments!) in this gallery.

Nasty comments, vicious and violent fantasies about her and contributions (photoshopped pictures of my busty MILF wife in raped, torturede, snuffed) are very welcome, original pics of her in my other galleries.

A week ago, a woman was posting on the boards about her demon and monster fetish. I'd replied that I have something of a paranormal fetish, myself, and that I'd post some of the videos I'd collected.

Sadly, her post is deleted. I'm hoping she, and the others who expressed interest, will run across this one.

My uploads are all videos of this type at this time. There's supposed to be a gallery of these, but not everything is showing up right in it.

This clip? It's by far my favorite for this type of video.

How the fuck can you immediately dismiss uploads as violating the Terms of Use when others have younger women all over their galleries? I call BULLSHIT! I have posted no pics that were worse than any others that have been on this site for years, yet much of my uploads are immediately dismissed. In fact, I uploaded two collections, each of a single person of legal age. Several photos were rejected immediately. BULLSHIT.

This confession involves the sometimes awkward experiences and relationship I have with my younger brother, especially since he moved into the guest room at my house this year. I've never told anyone because it's both embarrassing and confusing to me, but the thought of sharing my story and hopefully getting some responses from readers is a release and a rush that
I'm a 27 year old teacher, and my 22 year old younger brother moved into my guest room upstairs about 4 months ago. Most people would consider him a bit nerdy and shy, but to me he's my adorable, immature, soft-spoken little bro who is so sweet and kindhearted. He's never had a real girlfriend, and might even still be a virgin. I've always known he deserves a special girl who he'd make so happy, but his shyness hasn't helped his chances of meeting her quite yet. Now that you have some background details, here's some experiences I've had since my little bro moved in upstairs.
A few months ago, I had just taken a shower and took a naked walk to the laundry room to get a fresh towel. I thought I was home alone since my brother had left for work a couple hours earlier, but my brother was sitting right there on the couch speechless and blushing when I turned the corner. We both froze in unison for an awkwardly long instant, eyes darting and hearts racing. After I finally reacted by fleeing to my bedroom, for some reason I felt more exhilarated than embarrassed. I couldn't make sense of the rush I felt in that moment. I couldn't shake off the thought that I was glad he saw me naked....my innocent little dorky brother who I'd never even had a fleeting sexual urge towards, now had seen my boobs, my pussy, my bare ass as I ran down the hallway.
Things were a little awkward at home for a couple days afterward, but the tension faded fast. After about a week, I found myself getting impulses that I can't explain to let him get more "accidental" sneak peeks in subtle everyday situations around the house. A few times I've left my bedroom door wide open when getting dressed. I'd act like I didn't see him when he'd occasionally walk by, but I could tell that my "oblivious" act was working when I caught his eyes stealing glances at me. He hasn't realized that my bedroom mirror allows me the perfect angle to watch his reactions. I'd be busy slipping into a thong or standing at my dresser topless pretending to debate which bra to wear.
I've done a couple other creative teases. A few days ago, he asked me if i could help him with his college homework assignment. I told him he could use my new laptop to write his research paper. I went in my room and grabbed my laptop and discretely moved a some nude photos I'd taken of myself for my ex-boyfriend into a new desktop folder entitled "my nudes", and I made sure the naughty photo folder was moved to the middle of my desktop where it couldn't be overlooked. I then casually handed him my laptop and told him I had to run a few errands. When I got back, I checked whether he'd opened any of my naughty photos while I was gone. Every nude photo in the whole gallery had a "last opened" time stamp from during the time I was gone from the house. He definitely had looked startled when I got back home, and just scurried upstairs with his pajama pants fully pitched like a tent. I'm not even sexually attracted to him, but it somehow never ceases to give me a small thrill to let him see my body lately. I'm blonde and curvy (5'7 tall, 155 pounds, which is curvier than I would like to be

Pauline The Slut - Part 17: Home Alone

Over the next few days my body began to heal. The marks from the lashings started to disappear and the soreness in my ass and vagina eased. I had not seen my husband since we returned. He was staying with Beth.
He arrived back one morning when I was still in bed. He came into the bedroom, stripped, flung the bedclothes off the bed, turned me over and started fucking me in the ass.
"What are you?"
"I'm an ass fucking slut." I sobbed. He came and rolled off me.
"Clean my cock slut."
I went down and took his shit stained smelling cock in my mouth and sucked it clean. When I finished, he showered, dressed and left without saying another word.
That afternoon the phone rang. It was Beth. "Hello Slut. Your to set the camera up at the end of the bed and film yourself masturbating with the black dildo. You're to put on a good performance or you'll spend another weekend with Gary and Ellie. Make it look like you're enjoying yourself. When you've finished put on your leather bra and skirt and bring the SD card to the office." She hung up.

 I was scared of spending another weekend with the sadistic Gary and Ellie. I did as instructed and tried my best. I even pretended to orgasm. I arrived at the office. Beth was waiting for me. She took the SD card off me as we headed to my husbands office. He ignored me. As my image appeared on the big screen in the office, two men and a woman entered the room. They all sat down and watched the screen, taking notes and commenting to each other. I was kneeling in the middle of the floor.

 When the video finished my husband turned to the three who had joined us and said "Well." The first man said I should suck the dildo at the start before I stuck it in my cunt. I should also use my other hand to message my breast and pinch my nipple. The woman suggested that the video should start with me messaging my breasts and licking my nipples before I pick up the dildo.

 They continued for some time discussing how the video could be improved. When they finished I was handed a paper and pen and told to write down what was agreed.

 The two men took off their clothes and had me get on all fours. One stood in front of me while the other positioned himself behind me. I soon had a cock driving in and out of my cunt and mouth. Beth started filming.  Then the woman came over, grabbed my nipple and twisted really hard. "You dirty fucking whore. Work those two cocks really good and show us what a slut you are." she shouted at me as she pulled hard on my nipple.

 I sucked harder and pushed back on the cock in my cunt in the hope she would release my nipple. She released it and grabbed the other, repeating the torture.

 
The men withdrew and I was told to get on my knees. The two of them stood over me. The woman took a cock in each hand and masturbated both until they came over my face. Beth had me look into the camera and smile.The three left. By now my husband was naked with an erection. Beth stripped and straddled him facing me. She started to bounce up and down on his cock.

 "Get over here slut." She ordered "and suck his balls."

 I crawled over to them and got between their spread legs. I licked my husbands balls.

 "I didn't say lick them you stupid fucking slut. I said suck them."

 I tried to take one in my mouth but with all the bouncing up and down I could only manage to suck for a few seconds. Then his cock slipped out of her cunt.

 "Suck that cock slut." I reluctantly took the cock and tasted her juices on his cock.

 "Now put it back in my cunt." I slid his cock inside Beth and they resumed fucking. Every time his cock came out I had to suck it and put it back in.

 Soon they were both reaching a climax and he filled her cunt with his cum. She raised herself off his cock and grabbed me by the hair.

 "Clean that cock." she said as she pushed my face towards his cock. I opened my mouth and cleaned his cock. The taste of the two of them mixed made me want to puke. When she was satisfied that his cock was clean she lay on the floor and spread her legs.

 "Now clean out my cunt."
 I knew I had no choice. I got between her legs and started to lick my husbands cum from her cunt. She grabbed my hair.

"Get that tongue right up inside. There's lots of cum up there." She then pushed my face hard into her cunt. I pushed my tongue as far as it would go. I could taste my husbands cum and her cunt juices. She was rubbing her cunt hard against my face as if she was trying to fuck.

 When she was satisfied that I had cleaned her out she pushed me away, went over to my husband and kissed him passionately. My husband looked at me while they kissed.
He told me to go home and make a new video each day with all the suggestions included. He told me to rehearse everyday and watch the videos. He wanted the performance to be perfect.  I left the office as he lifted Beth on to the desk and started to fuck her again.

 The next few days were the most degrading even though I was on my own. I had to video myself and then watch the video to make sure I was doing everything the way they wanted. It was horrible watching myself like this.  On Thursday night, my husband and Beth arrived at the house. We all went to the bedroom and I was told to perform my show.
I got on the bed facing them. I ran my hands up and down my body and then messaged my breasts before pinching my nipples. I then lowered my head and licked one nipple and then the other. As I was licking the second one I slipped my hand down between my legs and started playing with my pussy.
After a few minutes I put my hand under my pillow and took out the dildo. I licked the full length of it before I started to suck on it. I swallowed as much of it as I could. I then lay back on the bed, spread my legs wide apart and rubbed the dildo open and down my slit before slipping it into my cunt. All the time I was pretending to really be enjoying myself. As I fucked myself with the dildo I lifted my arse off the bed and started to moan. I gyrated my hips as I increased the tempo. I brought one of my hands up to my breast and played with it.

 I was now coming to the end, acting like I was reaching an orgasm, pushing hard and moaning loudly. When I'd finished, Beth and my husband looked at each other and smiled. "I think that should do it." my husband said "We'll be back tomorrow at noon to pick you up. Wear the white strap dress."

 The two of them left and I was alone in the house.
 
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For the last 4 months, I have been in a relationship with a beautiful 19 year old named Cassie. The other day, Cassie found out the pin to my phone and went through my picture gallery. She clicked on the folder labelled "CASSIE" and saw all of the drawings I have done of her, bound and gagged and killed in gruesome ways. I thought that she was going to be pissed off and leave me, but to my surprise, Cassie loved them. I was even more surprised when she began to masturbate to my drawings and refused to give my phone back until she cums. Cassie finally came when she saw the drawings of my sisters, Hollie and Amy being killed, but the one that made her pussy wet was the one where she was in a leotard and drowned at the bottom of the ocean. Since then every time Cassie and I have sex, I bound and gag her and I don't let her breathe until I cum.

SERIOUS philosophical question for ML, folks...

So, where do you stand... Videos, or pics?

I'm no youngster so well remember when pics were about all there was, and what videos you could find were usually low quality, short rips off European porn videotapes. So for years, pics were 99% of what I fapped to (not counting non-computer sessions with just my imagination, or girls who either wanted me to fap for them or for us to fap together). Commercial porn on VHS (DVD was too rare and expensive) was mostly depressing shit with disinterested looking girls and shitty video quality, and I avoided watching any of it.

But once computer video quality got near TV level good, cable and DSL made downloading 5-20 and now even hour-plus videos take mere moments... and thanks to webcams, the majority isn't pro bitches with fake tits and obvious looks of boredom... I gotta say video is amazeballs. If I'd been able to download tens of thousands of 18-25 year old (I'm assuming the younger looking girls were 18, cuz, they MUSTVE been right?) girls who're at least as if not more freaky/horn than I was as a teen/early-20s guy and who were making non-profit hot as balls webcam vids for everyone to see doing themselves, their good girl friends, or their just as enthusiastic BFs... pretty sure I never wouldve left my bedroom for weeks at a time. The girls may be just as hot (sometimes hotter) as the pics girls, but even the plain looking girls drive me nuts... cuz you don't just see a frozen, posed moment of hips/ass, waist, tits and face, you see their writhing, hear their moaning and the squish of their wet poons, and (this does a LOT for me even if not other guys) you can watch the dozens of different intense feelings in their faces and almost even see the passion in their eyes... hell, take the right drugs and it can be damn hard to tell it apart from actually physically being there.

On the other hand, without an unlimited hard drive budget, there's only so many vids you can have. And many of them are either the same girls or groups of girls, or else the same guy with different girls who are similar enough looking to know what the dude's preferred type is. With pics, while I'm sure nobody's counted, I'd wager there's 10s if not hundreds of thousands of girls who've put homemade porn shots online. With vids it's hard to fap more than an hour or two without the same (admiddetly hot) girl showing back up, which can get a little repetetive. But then, with pics... I've been fapping online since the early 90s when Usenet had enough hot naked 15-25 (obviously I typo'd when I meant to say 18 there, right?) to make motherless give up in tears. I could go 5+ years without crossing paths with the same girl, even longer without seeing the same set of pics again.

The other good thing about a quality photo is, while it may not move, the good ones capture the girls faces in amazing shots, capture every curve, line and muscle of their bodies in an eternal moment. If you find a good 10-20 or more series of the same girl alone (or with a girl, dude, or group), scrolling throuh the set anyone with a non-tarded imagination can see a story in the photos which not uncommonly is hotter than any good video, since you need to fill in the gaps with your imagination - or you can find that one best shot and stare at it until your mind flies off in search of her pussy... or at least until your dick can't handle another stroke and your mind goes blank in an epic spoogerocket. Before that, for me anyway, I love finding a gorgeous photo of a true beauty (doesn't even need full nudity) and staring at it until the world melts away and until I blow my load I can linger my eyes across her frozen tensing and quvering muscles, her ecstatic facial expressions, and the look of "holy oh my god wow wow wow wow" in her eyes. And the effort it takes to make the girl's photo(s) fill my universe can keep me whacking for a full hour or more... while a good video can have my session over in 10 or 15 minutes. The exception being live cams where knowing I'm seeing something RIGHT NOW and that she's heading towards an orgasm almost as fast as I am mixed in with actually talking to the girl via cam or IM. In a way, fapping together with a camgirl, even if she's 5000 miles away and you don't know her real name... that's kinda magic. Whether in the same room or on different continents, you're talking to her live, often one on one with nobody else... discussing things you'd feel real awkward talking to a girlfriend about... I'd say that may be as close to actual fucking as is possible without being in the same room and at least doing oral.

It's near impossible to decide and even then I'd likely change my mind with each separate oral/hand and the rare fuck treat that comes my way because whether it's oral or more intense cam play over the net, nothing compares to a real dick-in-poon fuckparty with a girl you love (whether that's a romantic thing or just a real close friendship that occasionally crosses lines but (in my experience anyway) only tends to make the friendship deeper and stronger even if it's a one time, totally unromantic, physical thing that just serves to manifest the friendship or romance in a way words just can't.

So I dunno, I suppose I go back and forth between phases and there's times I download nothing but vids... but then will go DAYS fapping only to pics. Some of the best pics capture just the right moments for max hotness.... that first few seconds of penetrating a girl's puss and how that makes her back arch and her eyes widen and almost glow... the ecstatic grimace she has those first few serious thrusts... the minutes just before she's about to cum and loses all composure over her facial and body muscles... the divine art of a girl cumming... and that smile and the sparkling eyes of a girl just cum who's looking into her partner's eyes (or the cam if she's alone).

There's just so much LIFE in a video though.

What you all think, pics or vids best (or at least second best to taking a ride down the waterslide of ecstasy between the warm legs of a hot young lady)?

If you're a pix man (or pix lez) what are your favorite sites for real authentic looking non-pro pics, other than ML? Or your favorite ML galleries/groups? Or vidwhackers, what are your go to places? And why do you prefer one to the other?

That said, while I don't download most things, what I do save is far more video than pics. I really can't say which I think is better, or why.

For a while below videos and pictures I have not had the sections showing what other galleries & groups that vid/pic is in. Is this an issue with my browser or has that feature been removed?

Ta