She could spin a web with her fantasies that would make men groan in delight. Angel would go online almost every night and search the digital ether fo...r a certain type of man. One that she could tease and torment to a raging erection. Once he was oozing precum, Angel would walk to talk to him. She’d then spend however long it took on the phone whispering naughty things to get the man to cum. That was always the goal, and Angel always got what she wanted. For whatever reason it made her feel. I was intrigued, I new instantly it was something sexual but she hardly moved.To say she was laying on the table would be wrong, she was balanced on the edge of the table fully clothed with her legs extended and feet six inches off the ground. I could not see her face, but her body was rigid and her toes pointed laterally. It was if she was waiting for something to happen. After about two or three minutes I heard the front door open and my sister instantly stopped and went to greet my mother. John was one of those males who wanted to share their wife with other men. John was a cuckold. Technically, of course, he wasn’t one yet. Though he had shared his fantasy with his wife Ann for a couple of years there only excursion into it was to role play together in the privacy of their bedroom. Tonight however there was the possibility that his fantasy might be fulfilled. It been a hard slog but he finally managed to get Ann to meet a suitable male that he had found on a well known internet. "Oh yeah, baby. Feel that monster cock in your little pussy." I reached between my legs to rub my clit, desperate for some pleasure in this pain. "Oh yes, baby. Make that little pussy feel good as daddy fucks you." He began to rock his cock in and out, deeper each time. He bent down and pressed my breasts together as he began to suck and flick my nipples with his tongue. It all began to feel good as pain gave way to pleasure. His huge cock was now hitting me deep in a way that felt amazing. My.