I slid it between my lips to the back of my throat, moist and warm from my inner flesh, fragrant and delicious. My breath and pulse slowed; I felt a p...ng of emptiness. Pain had subsided to a pleasant neural buzz. My ass was hungry for more, I was addicted to alternating waves of pain and pleasure.What must a real fuck feel like? This tool lacked the bulbous head of a real cock, and it was smaller than some of the dicks I had spied in the locker room. A bad boy gangster wouldn’t pause to let me. Wow! She worked with porn! Josh begged her to find another job. By the end of each work day she was so desensitized to sex that most nights she shut Josh down in favor of studying a recipe book. Randy had met Barb at a local gym. He asked her once why she didn’t enter body-building contests. “Because,” said the five-foot-three blonde, “I only go to the gym hoping to see naked guys.” Randy was deeply in lust. My girlfriend, Sonja, worked for her uncle. Just like Lucy. Except Sonja was mostly. As soon as she climbed onto the bed and straddled my body, sitting on my chest facing my cock, I knew. Now 69 may not be my favorite, because concentrating on my cock and tongue at the same time was distracting, but the prospect of having her pretty little cunt pressed on my mouth was enough for me. She lay on top of me and I felt her lips and tongue on the head of my cock as she wiggled her pussy towards my face.I put my hands on her hips and pulled her into position. Her pussy hair was damp. Again she tried to protest, but it wasto no avail. Smith stripped off her tan tight-fitting slacks and white cotton blouse.Then she pulled off her red panties and undid her matching demi-bra."Here!" said Smith to Bob Reynolds as she handed him her lingerie. Shethen proceeded to remove all of her jewelry including her wedding ring,watch, and ankle bracelet. Bob Reynolds took the undergarments and began to put them on. As he slidthe panties up into place, he could still feel the warmth from.