My blouse came off and my titties got kissed. His pants came down and his prick got fondled. He diddled. I came. I spent the night fucking his brains ...out. When I felt him get hard again after coming in me a third time, I knew this was the man for me.He was happy but embarrassed the next morning to realize what he'd "made me" do. (To this day the lovable hunk thinks he seduced me!) I was "in love;" I really was. It took me about another month of fucking Josh's eyeballs out, oops, of "letting him. I began stroking myself slowly thinking about all the things she has hinted on me before. I remember one time she asked me to move her truck and knowing I would be moving it she had left her bag on the passenger seat floor. I moved the truck but took a glance over I noticed sex toys of all sorts. Dildos and vibrators of all shapes and sizes! I knew she was dirty but damn! She was loaded!I take a few steps into her room. Her ass still hanging off the side of the bed. I leaned in and took a whiff. As we kissed I could feel her Clit begin to respond to our closeness. Slowly I stroked her and she in turn ran her hands from by head to my back. One of us, her I think, dropped tokens into the machine and I could see her in shades and shadows. "Please she pleaded, please, and her hand on my shoulders pushed me gently to my knees. Lord, it was bigger, a little over 8 inches, with that warm soft hardness and an upward bow pulsing in my hand with a life of its own. She smiled down at me, and. For the first time in her life she realised that she might be in real danger. The thought gave her a feeling of fear but also of excitement. She craved the romantic and the dark room made her feel like she was on the set of a horror movie. Somehow, simply she felt that she could now cope.A couple of the others had discovered the candles dotted around the kitchen and were busy lighting them. Once lighted they left the room making their away in to the rest of the house. They then let go of her.