I gulped at my wine and continued, "do you think of me when you beat off?" Always sweetie. To answer your next question, and those that are sure to fo...llow, yes, I have pictured you with other men. I have even pictured you with more than one man. I have seen you as a chaste woman ravaged and raped by men with huge cocks. I have seen you act like a whore in a bar letting complete stranger's use you for their enjoyment. You would be surprised at all the cock you have taken in my fantasies. I have. I walked quickly to the locker room and threw my coat into my gym locker. I watched as most of the girls dressed rapidly, Mr. N had a thing with coming into the room without knocking and so the girls dressed before he got in there. I, on the other hand, took my time. I had set up a mirror in the locker, I had a fondness of looking at myself, and I did so now while I was dressed only in my bra and panties.I smiled as my eyes went from me D sized breasts, over my flat tight tummy, down my slender. "Much better." I heard the man that had been stroking her laugh.Kicking her panties aside Jean stood there waiting for whatever these men wanted to do next, nor did they keep her waiting long. The man that had been stroking her slid his hand back through the slit and this time the movement of the material told me that he was not only feeling her buttocks but also sliding his fingers along her pussy. Another of the small group moved closer to Jean, his hand touched her back then slowly slid up. I couldnt believe it, on the third brutal thrust my cock was more than half way in, past the thickest part. Barb was moaning with pleasure with each slow thrust. She took her hands off her butt and reached under to rub her clit as I continued to drive my pole. I was amazed at how easily she stretched for me as I slid slowly into her butt. Each inch was a totally new feeling. Her sphincter was tight around my shaft. The tightness and slipperiness gave my dick no mercy. I held her hips tightly as.