'I certainly will, babe', he replied as he positionedhis pole-tip at my ring. He gripped my hips tightly and eased his wayin. Even with my ass stretch...ed and jellified, even with Bob tenderlycaressing my head and nipples, even with my womanly need to be fuckedat its height, I still almost failed to take Karl. But Karl's patienceand expertise, Bob's tenderness and my own love of being fucked wonout. I finally felt Karl's balls on the sensitive, fleshy part of myass-cheeks. I relaxed immediately. That suggested most of our audience consisted of older married guys-guys with a little money and a long marriage who thirsted for the fantasy wife instead of the one they had. And chances were pretty good, actually, that the wife they had was all right, just like mine was all right. Some of them probably even loved their wives. But they also wanted the fantasy wife—the dog-collared, pink-shoed, sexually insane slut who would eagerly do whatever she was told.Who the hell wouldn’t want that? At. 'Suck it sweetheart', he begged, and the look in his eyes as he saw the mess on the skin of my face, made me momentarily relax the tension in my jaw muscles, allowing the acrid taste of his warm semen to flow around the edges of my pale pink tongue, before disappearing down my throat.As I gulped my mouth filled with the flesh of his cock as he bore down into it, no longer erect he went in until the feel of his pubic hair filled my nostrils and the softness of his sac brushed my chin.Uncle had a. When he’d returned, she hadn’t even said anything - she’d just waited for him, naked, and when he’d come through the office door, thrown herself at him.Fortunately, Rob was a good catch.Within a minute he was naked, and just a few seconds after that, he was pumping in and out her her - the first cock she’d had inside her since breaking up with Skye, she realized halfway through.Dakota had been sure to put on a show. Moans, huffs, pants. He’d stared, transfixed, at her tattoo as she lay naked on.