”Tim: “You don’t have to ask twice. I’m taking him out now.”Terry: “Stop. That’s my job. You sit back and let me get him out for you. I ...love unzipping you and reaching in to get him. Mmm, I’m unzipping you now and getting him.”I was around the ironing board and kneeling between Tim’s legs and unzipping his pants, and reaching for his cock in a flash. But I was still a little behind Terry’s fantasy.Terry: “There now, doesn’t that feel better. He sure feels good in my hand.”Tim: “Hold on, Honey,. She stood me up repeatedly in front of friends, older kids in the neighborhood, and told them I was a big baby, didn’t deserve to do things other kids were allowed. She made me scrub laundry in the basement by hand, spend the time before school doing that and then beat me some more when I got home. I ended up being a creative mind turning my imagination into strange acts that got me ostracized from being allowed to play with the other neighbor kids. In my teens I became a loner with my music. As I approached her, she just whispered to me:“Get on your knees and clean my used pussy, you filthy cuckold boy…”I looked down at her nicely shaven mound. It was glistening with fresh semen and her pussy lips were red and slightly parted. She had been properly stretched by that huge black cock.As I enjoyed the view, Ana spoke up again, telling me to hurry up, since she could feel Tadeusz’s seed running out from her abused hole.I got on my knees and lifted her legs placing them onto my. ‘Oh yes, it’s an, um, insect bite.’ ‘An insect bite? In November? How unfortunate.’ David swallowed and anxiously tugged at the collar of his pale blue shirt as she stared. ‘You know it looks more like a love-bite. Why don’t you unbutton your shirt so we can make sure?’ ‘Excuse me?’ ‘I think you heard me, Mr Lean. Unbutton your shirt,’ she repeated sternly, as if she was scolding a reluctant schoolboy. He watched her heels sink into the carpet as she walked around behind him. Helen reached.