I slowly teased her nipple, massaged breast, and fingered her cunt. She squirmed with the combination, gasping with each thrust of my finger inside he...r. Another finger joined the first one, and her moans increased. I whispered into her ear, “If you want me to fuck you, you’re going to have to beg me.” She was barely in control of herself. I increased my pace and then suddenly slid my fingers out, moving them up to her lips. I placed my fingers, covered in her juices on them, and she regained. My tiny dick got hard as I slowly fingered my boypussy and I drifted off to sleep.I waited until I heard my dad leave for work before I got up. I pulled my gym shorts on and went downstairs and had a quick bowl of cereal for breakfast. I talked to my mom for a little bit while I ate. She said she was going to be running errands later and asked if I wanted to go. I told her I just wanted to stay home. She said ok, but I wasn't to have anybody at the house if she wasn't home. For a k** with no. “Make him work for it, twenty minutes at least,” Joan whispers as she kisses my neck. “Do you like him licking your balls? How about the way he is kissing and licking your cock? Do you like three people watching my toyboy sucking your cock? Do you like the feel of my hairy cunt on your arse while my toyboy is sucking your huge cock?”“Yes to all three questions,” I mutter as Jimmy takes my erection between his pursed lips.“Do you like being used as sex object?’“Yes, love it.”“Wow, what a cock,. Her fat and unsightly body is naked.I am raking her bare back with my uncut nails – the minging slut craves that. Every time I run my nails hard along her pallid flesh she flinches with the pain but lets out ever increasing grunts of arousal. I intend to draw blood – I like to see little beads of crimson whether it is from nails, studded paddles or canes. I do not need to see rivers of blood, just a trickle for me to whet my appetite.People think I am a nice person but it is merely a front to.