“Get that dick!” her husband demanded.Andre slowly inched his way inside of Meisha. A long, drawn-out moan resonated from deep within her chest.�...�All eight inches!” her husband continued. “Cum on his black cock!”“Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmm... Oh, daddy! It’s eleven inches, babe. And it’s as fat as a soda can.” Meisha was on auto-pilot, completely unaware of what she was saying aloud. She squealed as Andre’s balls found their way to her clit for the first time. “It’s in my stomach!”“The fuck?!” her husband. I have a high sex drive. If you want to know the truth, I masturbate at least once a day. Sometimes twice. Sometimes I have to, like when I'm going swimming, I have to lose the erection so I can wear my swim trunks. Otherwise, I'd be giving people a show they might not appreciate." I appreciate your honesty about this. If it makes you feel better, I masturbate at least once a day, too. Usually twice. Does that surprise you?" Really? Somehow I didn't think women did that! At least when they get. People met, greeted, agreed together, sexed. Over time, the mutations amplified the senses of smell and most importantly, the ease and impact of eroticism and the pleasure center of the brain. Humans openly craved and received sex without stipulation or fear.Emm began more intense genital rubbing against him, pressing him into the cushioned wall. She could see a reflection in the alumaplex behind him of the girl-girl couple now in full on mutual masturbation. Their fingers stimulating each. The thing was large, like a rubber corn on the cob; but much bigger. The ribbed sides and rounded tip were twisted against her abused ass. "Uh, oh, oh, oh.oooooohhhhhhh!" She flung her head back nails biting on the porcelain rim of the bath. She was taking it. "God it must be 3 inches wide how the fuck was it going... ugggggghhhhhhhhh!" Her rim stretched allowing the ribbed edge to bump along up inside her. "Ugggghh uggggh!"It felt like an arm or a fucking python. But this huge snake wasn't.