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[Carli]

Aha, found it! I never noticed before that the buy subscription option changes into the buy A$ option when you have a valid subscription.

So all loaded up on A$ again, let’s go on a shopping spree…

;D

[Carli]

Oh dear, so much catching up to do, so little time

:-

Let’s see if I can find where to buy A$ without renewing my subscription…

;D

[Carli]

I’m 25 A$ short for buying this pose, how sad

🙁

My own fault though, I shouldn’t have bought so many of the “new” clothes that were added in the past half year

;D

Ah well, I can always resubscribe in the middle of my subscription, I think…

[Carli]

Almost…

Since I'm a “newbie”, can you give me the “tour”?

[Carli]

I don't like men in skimpy clothing or underwear. To quote Barney Stinson: suit up!

[Carli]

Someone happens to be back in town for a while

On topic: I think that onehanded typing and handling poses and actions leaves no room (or hand) for juggling with your orgasm meter. Then again, typing and orgasms are more difficult to handle at the same time than clicking on + and squirt when you orgasm

[Carli]

Yes, I like this thread, and yes, I like funny singing videos

Rick Miller performs Bohemian Rhapsody by 25 of the most annoying voices in the music industry:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=O6mZvsWHs4M

[Carli]

My solution: until that filter is in place, I've changed the orientation on my profile to “homo”. It doesn't stop all assholes, but it does seem to reduce the flooding quite a bit

And if you want a man, there's always a friend who is willing to help out

[Carli]

Dear Sandra,

That's just awful! That leads me to think he tricked me too, but not nearly as shocking as he did with you. I will confront him about it…

[Carli]

For those of you that like the music of John Williams:

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lk5_OSsawz4

I don't know very much about Star Wars, but I do know enough about singing to appreciate the amount of work in this one. Oh yeah, it's funny too, especially if you mind the details. For instance, all music is from John Williams, but…

[Carli]

Hi Estoria,

A friend of mine occasionally has this too. Completely restarting the computer seems to fix it for him.

If that doesn't work, try installing the high detailed version (if you haven't done so already) over the normal version:
https://funnyadultgamesplay.com/download-achat/

And as a last resort: a complete reinstall of AChat (remember to make a copy of your personal folder first to preserve your ignore list).

[Carli]

I feel myself hanging in the air, impaled on my Master's hard cock, my back against the wall. His fangs press against my neck, I can feel his bloodlust and I don't even care. My orgasm is nearing like a tidal wave, still on the horizon, but moving in fast and unescapable. “Master, I want you to cum with me”, I moan as he starts moving me up and down his cock. I clamp his cock with my pussy as hard as I can, and put my nails into his back hard, drawing blood.

Pleasure mixed with pain, the smell of sex and blood, it all becomes a haze as I feel my orgasm getting nearer. My master's cock is moving in and out of me like a piston, his fangs are pricking my neck and his tongue is licking up my blood. I feel the control over his bloodlust is starting to fail, but that doesn't matter to me anymore. I put my hand on the back of his head and push it towards me, his fangs piercing me fully, letting my Master suck the blood he so desperately craves.

The warm drink of my blood washes away all control in my Master, and within 3 moves of my hips I feel his cock squirt cum violently all the way in the back of my womb. At that very moment the tidal wave of my orgasm reaches the shore and breaks. A primal scream escapes me as my belly contracts and I squirt all over my Master's still cumming cock. My legs shaking, then going limb as I feel the life slowly flowing out of me with every suck of my Master's mouth. “Thank you, Master” is the last thing I can whisper in his ear before the blackness overcomes me…

[Carli]

As I watch my Master towering over me all naked, his throbbing cock deep in my mouth, I can feel his lust growing with every move that I make. Our scents heavy in the air, almost tangible. When his cock reaches the back of my throat, I look up and watch him nod, betraying his desire for me to continue. Without further delay, I open up my throat and let his cock slide in all the way. I feel a shiver of pleasure run through my Master as I kiss his balls with my lower lip, his cock no longer visible to him. With that shiver a wetness drips from my pussy all over my rubbing fingers and the inside of my legs.

As I release my Master's cock and swirl my tongue fervently all around the head, I feel his orgasm approaching rapidly. Quickly, I stop my tongue and pull down his balls a little to postpone it. “No Master, I'm not done yet, not by a long shot” I say while looking up sweetly. He growls and bares his fangs, but the promise of greater pleasures stops him from doing anything rash. I get up to my feet and watch him as he's watching me, anxious for my next move. His muscular body, chest already sweaty, his cock standing out rock hard, it all makes me breath heavier and want him more.

I turn around, my back towards him, and with slow but deliberate movements I start to dance. My cloak already on the ground, I start to unbutton my shirt and with a slow sensual movement I pull it over my head, revealing nothing but my skin, the outline of my breasts visible to my Master. I sway my ass from left to right as I pull down my skirt, ultimately letting it fall to the ground. Completely naked, I turn around and strike a pose of pure lust, my arms in the air so my breasts stand out, the naughtiest look I can muster on my face.

My Master utters an impatient growl, but before he can do anything I walk back over to him and kiss him fully on the mouth, my tongue finding his, not affraid of his sharp fangs anymore. As we kiss I press myself against him, my hard nipples digging into his chest. I slowly kiss my way towards his ear and whisper “”Master, I want you, I want you so bad”. I take his hand and place it on my pussy, soaking his fingers with my juices. “Can you feel it? Can you feel how much I need you?”. I look into his eyes to see his pure lust for me once more, then – without further delay – I turn myself around and with one fluid movement guide his throbbing cock into my wet hot pussy…

[Carli]

Absolutely correct mikki!

I was raised with Paul Simon (my dad is a big fan), so I know most of his songs by heart. This line always keeps coming back to me, because it's so true.

[Carli]

Well then, time to throw in one of my personal favorites. Singer and song:

Sometimes even music cannot substitute for tears

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