I found the two of them on the sofa. Joe was on top of her, kissing her and trying to hold her down as she squirmed under him. Her tanktop was in a he...p on the coffee table and her jeans were halfway down her legs. I could see her plump naked breasts and the patch of pubic hair covering her pussy (she hadn't been wearing underwear), but what caught my attention most was Christine's face; she looked wasted and unhappy at the same time, like she knew what was happening to her but was unable to. I couldn’t control my moan. “Shhhhhhhh bitch, be quiet,” he hissed. Then he got faster, using my face as his fuck toy, grabbing and pulling my hair, smashing my face into his pelvis and shoving his cock all the way to the back of my throat to the oh-my-god-I-can’t-breathe point I loved. Cock twitching, thrusting, shoving, smothering, balls emptying, cum dumping down my throat, swallowing so I won’t choke, moaning silently, and trying to take a deep breath moment. Fingers entwined in my hair,. "Well that’s about to change isn’t it Jim?" she stated, and although I could not see her face, I could tell she was smiling as she said it. Suddenly I felt something large and made of rubber probing around my waiting ass. I peered underneath my own body and just as I had feared, past my own cock and balls was a huge dark blue dildo, at least 8 inches long and 2" thick!I was oddly turned on by the situation and I began to enjoy the feeling I was getting from being completely dominated like this…. Then Joyce helped to adjust the fit. Suz changed her shoes. It looked a little tight. That really emphasized her cleavage. She almost looked like she might pop out. She said: ‘I guess I’ve put on a couple of pounds since high school.’ I said: ‘It still looks good.’ She smiled. Her bra strap marks were showing. With her permission I rubbed them to get them to fade faster. We waited a few minutes. I started taking pictures. She made a terrific model. I shot about fifty photos. She hugged me. She.