"My dear wolfish hulk,Your mind is sick well with loveFor how much do you humpAs I do cause you pain."Ah, and do I do let him goHe does love me so.For...it isn't lust that makesSo gentle an ogre or bearInto so affectionate a slave.Hm, that is a great sound,My slave, my husky slave.He knows not how well it is When his tongue heavily petsMy neck and shoulder and Edge of my breasts.How well does he tease though in fear not confidenceHis tongue lapping like a pupAll about my neckTo the border of my. Or the man he’d temporarily loaned me to, who was now fully embedded inside me, linked to me in the most intimate and spiritual way possible.Torn like this, for now, I concentrated all my attention on Daryl. Dave had given me to him, and although he was sweating and had a strange look on his face, he seemed to be enjoying watching me in the throes of passion with this new man.Daryl held still, barely moving, and I knew he was enjoying the feeling of being enveloped by my tight pussy. The most. .. Iwill fight this. I am a man, my name is Tom. My name is Tom. I got out of thecar (chanting 'my name is Tom') and then my mind went blank and I foundmyself back in the car with a bag of cosmetics and a box of tampons. I lookedin the mirror and my hair was still there, long and limp. I opened up theeyeliner and just stroked a little under my eyes, then a touch of lipstick,and some blush. The dark, sexy eyes that stared back at me were mine, but Ihad never seen them before. More memories of. I whispered into my wife’s ear, ”Do you want to cum for him?”“Yesss!” she whispered back.I looked over towards him as he stood out in the open only about 10 feet from us. He had pulled his pants down and started to stroked on his cock. I was shocked to see an older gentlemen who had a very large thick cock.he had a very large and thick cock. His body was in very good shape even though he was older than my wife and i.My wife looked over towards him as he continued to stroked on his big cock..