She kissed my balls, then took my cock into her mouth. A moment later, I felt her finger on my anus again, but this time she was using lube. While s...lowly sucking my cock, she worked a finger into my ass. I moaned and wiggled against her finger. Just as I became accustomed to having her finger in my rectum, Kim added another digit.Pumping her fingers in my asshole, Kim said, “Are you still okay?”I was more than okay. The feeling of Kim fingering my ass was turning me on. Taking a deep. My typing is bad and slow so bear with me and my punctuation. if anyone would like to edit it so it reads easier , please do this is all fiction and not based on real events. on with the story I'm a white sissy. Were his fears coming true? The feeling of nausea started rumbling through his near empty stomach. And then all activity stopped. He was alone with his tortured mind.Why him, what did they want with him. No demands had been made. Were they just using him for their pleasure before snuffing him out? The thoughts were colliding around and almost free-flowing in his mind. Now he felt his arms being untied and his legs too being unbound. What next, what were their plans with him? He was being. I was feeling especially girly that day and I decided to make a detour to my favorite little adult bookstore/lingerie store. I walked in and slowly browsed around, looking at the lingerie and dresses, just enjoying the feel of all the different fabrics and the unique, incredibly sexy smell that is a combination of stripper perfume and sex toys, with just a hint of dirty old man thrown in. There is nothing hotter than that smell. Well, almost nothing – but let’s not get.