Standing in the kitchen, high on life, unable to keep our hands to ourselves, sparks were shooting from our eyes. We ate lunch quick and cleaned up as... fast as we could, only one thing flooding our minds. ‘Lets go upstairs and take a nap,’ he said as we finished up the dishes from lunch. ‘Okay,’ I said, smiling. I knew there wasn’t going to be much sleeping going on. I walked upstairs into our bedroom, the room we shared on nights when I was over. I started undressing the moment I entered the. However far it takes, I guess. Honey. I need dick. You know how I love cock. I need someone to rub a dick on my face, and though your prick is so big and beautifulits also so far away. You wont mind if I indulge a little and suck some dicks tonight, will you Ohhh, now its some dicks, huh? I said as I felt my nuts tighten. Would it matter? she said, I mean, really, if its one, it might as well be more than one, right? Is my wife gonna be slut tonight? Ive always been a slut for you—now Im. They seemed very high, but when I put them on they werequite comfortable and I had no trouble standing or walking in them. Itwas as if I had been waiting for them all my life."There, my darling. Let's have a good look at you," said Anne, andstood me in front of the three-way mirror. She tugged and fluffed at mea little, while I simply stood and admired what I now knew was the realme. It was true. I had had this delusion my whole life that I was a manwhen it was quite plain that I was actually a. And not too thick. But plenty thick to feel it slowly stretch my hole. It took a bit but he got it in and started slowly pumping away. This was apparently was what my host was looking for because after just a couple of minutes of being fucked, I was being blessed with a nice thick load being injected into my mouth. I gladly gobbled it upand licked all of it that I could from the shaft that had fed me. I was still being pumped, so I looked back to see who was my backdoor guest. Boy was I.
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