It seemed like it wanted to get out.As if reading her mind, Ace said "why don't you pull these panties over and really feel it in you hand. It won't h...urt and you can really see how big it is." She pulled her panties over his throbbing cock and it sprang out slapping his stomach with an audible thud that only made he little pussy leak more wetness. It was HUGE, and leaking a copious amount of clear fluid from the swollen head. She took a quick intake of breath and grabbed it hard pumping for all. Even to this day, I almost always wear a butt plug during the day because I love the feeling of cock filling my ass and I want it all the time. As usual, I was upstairs in my bedroom, fucking myself with a tapered candle (my phallic substitute of the day, slender so I could practice my grip to make men groan in pleasure when I clamped down on them during sex.) I looked out of my window and saw the gang of men working on my street. They were digging up the road, replacing bad pipe with new. Neither saw him. He smiled and waited for her to depart before approaching the happy home. “Hi sweetheart, had a good night?” he asked trying to keep his face from showing the many questions he had bottled in his head. She kissed him, smiled angelically, and said “wouldn’t you love to know?”, then moved away to cook his breakfast, it was not the answer he wanted by any means. He checked the lists, and to his relief found the relevant line; I wish to be used by a woman an experienced one. Oh god, I'm cumming! Fuck, suck my cock, oh god yeah, take it bitch, take it all down your throat..."Yeah, you cum all over her filthy tongue! Suck it, bitch, oh god, I'm gonna cum...!"Miranda threw her head back and cried out, eyes leaving the screen for the first time, pressing her fingers against herself feverishly, as the orgasm crashed through her, sending waves of pleasure throughout her body. She convulsed in the chair, bucking against her fingers and moaning loudly. I felt I could cream.