"Okayyyy…......." I responded. This one landed like a bullet to the back of the head. And I knew the inevitable was imminent. A massage? Really?She ...rrived looking stunning. Simple black slacks, white blouse; elegant and understated. The dinner went well. The scent of herbs and roast chicken suffused the room as I set the casserole down. The wine was perfect, the air thick with sexual tension. And then another guest arrived. The 'Kevin' Christy knew had excused himself to visit the men's room. She laughed. “He’s at your asshole, isn’t he? In there?” “Goddamn,” the guy said. “Jesus Christ.”“Just relax,” she said. She rested her heels on my shoulders. I pushed my tongue in and out of his ass, then moved down to worship his balls, then back into his ass again. “Call him a faggot.”My cock jumped. “What?” said the guy.“Faggot,” she said. “Call him a faggot. It’s part of the game. You’re not gay, right?”“No,” said the guy. “I mean, there’s nothing wrong with that—““There really is,” she. My nipples are tingling and I must pinch one of them in my fingers. Again I imagine my nipple being rolled in between your strong fingers. The pleasure travels inside my body, down from my hard nipple directly to my aching clit. I rub my clit faster, it is rigid with need. I can feel myself ready to cum. I force myself to stop and slow down. This is my time to be with you. If only in my head.I plunge two stiff fingers in my pussy and pretend they are really your amazing cock pushing into me. It. Chris had a bit of a hard time with the Prince Albert in the guys cock head but he managed to clean the dick good. The taste of an other men's jizz was amazing. He stood back up and kissed the guy, giving back some of his own sperm in his mouth. The guy was totally amazed by this. "Did not know you where this dirty, dude!... I am loving it!", he whispered all hot and bothered in Chris's ear."Hell yeah... that was new for me too... but I did like it very much. Especially your fucking cool.
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