”I squeezed Ed’s cock a little tighter, “I can tell they turn you on by what I am holding in my hand.”“Do these books turn you on, Pat?”�...Yes, of course, they do. That’s what well-written erotica is supposed to do.”Ed kissed me then asked, “Does thinking about doing it with young boys turn you on, Pat?”I felt slightly uncomfortable with Ed’s question, “What makes you ask that, Ed?”“Well, I am much younger than you, and I thought maybe you were fulfilling a fantasy.”“Yes, you are a lot younger. ..what hon? What do you want?"Marilyn groggily pulled herself out of her nap and took a look at her wife sitting next to her on the airplane as they cruised their way to Hawaii for their honeymoon. She saw Kat caressing her body with her eyes, working over the curves shown off by her tight, short-sleeved black ribbed top and her form-fitting black Mary Claires that subtly hinted at that large symbol of her former gender between her legs. Her hair was cut short, but feminine, pressed flat to. Apush of the mouse and another image jumped to the screen, this one of anotherwhite girl, but this time sucking on the knob of a huge ebony cock. The girl inthe picture was very young, perhaps eighteenteen or nineteen years old, but thelook on her face was that of absolute satisfaction and submission. Her eyes werefocused upward, looking directly at the face of the black stud who was feedingher his erection. Jonelle's cunt contracted hard, the first sign of the deeporgasm that shook her body.. =============================== Ross ignored the driver’s pleas all the way back home. He looked at the small damp spots on her dress where his cum had dropped. He looked at the pretty face, now clean of his sticky deposit. He had let the crying wife wash her face and tits in the church lavatory. He of course had insisted to be in there with her as she sponged between those massive marble orbs… even helping her hold the vee of her neckline apart as she did so. Of course, he helped himself to a.