He had sent a few more pics and expressed his desire to see ‘more’ of her. My stomach heaved, my head span. ‘And have you sent any?’ I asked.�...��Yes, but nothing hardcore. He is so polite I just had to send him one of me naked on the bed.’‘What about his pictures? Were they naked?’ I urged.‘One was him in just shorts. He is a little fat around his waist- but you know how I like a little chubby waist to cuddle up to!’ she giggled.‘But you couldn’t see his cock?’ ‘Not exactly – but the bulge in his. I think I do. She is the head of the lab at that research facility where my company updated their network interface a few months back . . . I think," trying to sound unsure of himself and proud that he was capable of thinking on his feet so well."I'm not so sure about that, Bryan. Maybe we should decline the offer." Rebecca seemed nervous and figidity."Nonsense, what could it hurt," Bryan said, as he wondered inwardly why he hadn't taken the opportunity to take his wife up on her offer?. ..I awoke to the clamor of cheer and yells,the bar had long since closed and I found myself hands bound together tied to the stripper pole surrounded by cocks of every color and size. I was professing how straight I was but it was to no avail.I heard a few whispers say it was a movie or something and to go along with it,be worth my time and such. Of course my complaining was half-hearted as when I am drunk I get extremely horny,pussy or cock I could go for either. It would seem years of. It feels wonderful." the woman breathed excitedly.Her face was buried in the coverlet. Her ass was stuck up in the air. Her thighs were wide apart and my cock was right up her as I stood between them with her impaled. She was my next door neighbour and I'd only moved into the neighbourhood two weeks earlier. She'd struck up a conversation with me on the day I'd moved in, and now I could see what she had had in mind.After a day or two, she had invited herself into my house for coffee and a few.