”“It would be my pleasure, ladies.” He replied and aligned himself at Karen’s swollen entrance.“No, the pleasure is mine.” Karen laughed.�...��No, mine.” Beauty grinned.Claim her he did. As wet and ready as Karen was, Logan was able to bury his full length between her rosy cheeks in one long, slow stroke. She threw her head back and cried out in pure hedonistic joy as his shaft slid into the hilt.Beauty reached up to guide Karen’s head back down. Logan helped by driving into Karen, pushing her. Smiling, he handed me a large pair of silver hoop earrings and I placed them in my ears. I sprayed a little cologne on my wrists, and dabbed it behind my ears and my knees. Finished, I turned from the mirror and faced him, my eyes lowered, waiting his approval. "You're beautiful" he whispered, and lifting my chin with his hand, he kissed me and put his arms around me. I felt drawn into him like a breath, and knew that whatever he wanted, I would do, not because I was scared, but because I felt. As both became more and more excited by my alternating sucking and stroking, I took the opportunity to rub their slick cocks against each other whilst licking the tips of their cocks. Surprisingly they didn’t resist this, so I had them face each other and rubbed the full lengths of their shafts against each other, initially licking them but then just frotting them as they actively thrust their hips towards each other. Poor Aron was still playing with himself, so I took a risk and placed. And, I told him I wanted to. Rob was fucking me real deep and nice and slow and he had his finger in my asshole which I really love, when he asked me if I thought Ferguson’s cock would be bigger than his. I didn’t know but I told him that I hoped he was bigger because I like to fuck big cocks. I felt so slutty! Honestly though, I have only fucked one cock up to that time that was bigger than my husband’s and it was just a little longer but not as thick as Rob’s wonderful cock. But I wanted to.