Yes, thank you ... from a feverish fit of masculinity. She said it’s a real dangerous sickness but all others were laughing. I don’t understand it..., can’t Iane heal you?” She asked looking worried.Stepping next to the bed Roban looked down into her wide open, innocent eyes.“You don’t need to worry about my health and when I call for Iane it will be to tend your sore, little butt - once I’m done spanking it. That’ll teach you about the dangers mocking your daddy,” Roban answered smiling. ..Ummmmph!...Ooomph!" was all the sounds I could hear myself make. After some time my nose was pressed against his groin, and his balls rested against my chin. I did have a fleeting thought of what Ian would say, if he could have seen me like this. Down on my knees with a huge black cock in my mouth not fighting against it but encouraging its owner to even greater efforts. Slut, Whore, slapper were a few that crossed my mind. TJ, pulled his cock out of my mouth, and I started licking the. Heather went over to her handbag and fetched out a huge dildo which a full eight inches long and about the same in diameter which she took over to the bed and quickly pushed it all the way to its hilt inside Roxanne McKee’s open red pussy.Roxanne screamed as the sheer brute force that Heather used on her but the feelings were tremendous as Heather worked the dildo in and out while she licked Roxanne’s protruding clitoris. Roxanne could not believe that she could take such a monster inside her. I rub them. I hold my hand over them. My fingers don’t quite reach as far as Ben’s did, but I give myself a squeeze and I feel my pussy loosen slightly and I become a little moist. Why does that do that to me? Why am I just finding out that it does that to me? What does that say about me? I pause. I feel good, I tell myself. Let it be. Don’t spoil how you feel by thinking about it too much. I put the second of my three allowed monthly Xs on my running journal and draw a bath. I am slightly.