Can I get it in my throat, all of it? Al began thrusting and John felt his cock inching into his throat. The sensation went through him and aroused hi...m to a peak. Then he had to breath and lifted his head. Al looked down at him, his eyes asking why he'd stopped. “Do you want to fuck me now?” John heard himself ask. It sounded bold and desperate. Without speaking Al reached out to him. He took his hands and pulled him up to the head of the bed. John’s heart beat so hard he thought it would. So I told her to lay back on those leather seats...so I could taste that pussy..I told her to take that thong off....and she slowly raised a leg and slide it over and slide that thong right off...I had just enough light to tell that she had a very luvly looking pussy...she was definitely well waxed as it was smooth and was smelling juicy...I told her I was gonna eat her white pussy til she is begging me to fuck her with my big black cock...so I just leaned down on her and I licked and worked my. "Oh, that would be perfect." She chuckled, "just perfect. I'll drop by the Torture Boutique tomorrow to pick up everything we'll need." Oh, don't worry about that," Kathy offered. "Grand Dad gave me a thousand dollar gift certificate when he brought the new dildos," she waved her hand toward the line of gleaming chrome riding machines, "and that should be more than enough."And I'm sure Christi would just love to come with me," she winked at the pretty brunette who still dangled by her wrists. We went to a local pub and after a few drinks, we started admitting to each other our fantasies. I never really gave fantasies much thought, I always tried to be more realistic, I never wanted to waste my time thinking about what couldn’t be. I sat and listened as each of my friends told of their wild fantasies and I found myself getting excited. It didn’t take long for me to feel a heat run through my body and moistness between my legs. I couldn’t understand what was happening to me! How could.