The chatroom had seen me run out of the room and wondered who I was.The regulars in the room had named me Pubezilla because I clearly had a hairy puss...y, and that was all they knew about me.“I don’t want to be known as that,” I said with a frown.“Then you’ll have to shave that, Ma’am,” Betty reminded me.“I am not a Ma’am, I am here to be on restriction,” I said to her and kind of to the collective audience of chat room users that appeared simultaneously on three different laptops. The regular. ....... when we both calmed down Auntie told me that was the best orgasm she had in ages, she told me not to tell uncle what we had been doing!! She cuddled me and pulled me on top of her she was kissing me and she opened her legs i felt my boy cock touch her lovely big fanny it felt amazing. I moved about and i felt it go inside Auntie Sue's Fanny this was my fantasy i'd wanked a million times thinking about this moment! I started to move up and down i heard Auntie letting out deep moans, her. "I sat down on the couch and the cameras started filming and all of a sudden a large man wearing a ski mask came on stage and attacked me. I tried to fight him off. I knew that was what Nathan wanted.The man started yelling at me and calling me names. He slapped my face a couple of times and when I was crying hard enough to please him he began to tear my clothes off. Once I was naked he held me with my arm behind my back and when I was helpless he used his free hand to unbuckle his pants and. I felt a dildo against my ass, and before long it was in to the hilt. Once more I was hard as a rock, and my two vixens took turns jacking me, as if they were milking a cow. How’s that for a mixed metaphor? Actually, that’s a simile, not a metaphor, but there is no equivalent colloquial saying for a simile, so "metaphor" will just have to do. Time for the shampoo. Allie did the honors, which left Eve for me to play with. What can I say, she’s my partner, my mate? I love both, but this is the.