," he commanded, "You do. You own my pussy...my pussy belongs to you....I belong to you...oh, fuck, give me that cock. I love your big black cock!" sh... cried. With that she sobbed "faster now, fuck me, go deeper." and pretty much anything she was feeling at that moment, she just said it out loud. I could hear his big balls slap her ass with every stroke which went on for a long time. She began to grip the sheets and her 2nd orgasm was building. Her breathing was heavy but she seemed to try and. We mostly catered to people passing through, staying only a week or two. Then they came along. They were quick to rent both rooms available. Time and events passed and we adopted them. You know about the whole under the table terms of it. Slowly by their generous inquisitions, their new furniture began replacing ours. There was some remodeling done by their request and generously increasing rent. And then they suggested that we redue the attic and move up there, giving us each our own. "Ed stated Oh shit I thought to myself what now? "Anyways as I was saying if you think you can listen is that I brought Steve home for you" Ed said "What do you mean for me?" I asked....Ed then went on about he wants to see my pussy stretched out my another guys dick so of course I was up for that I was so horny it wasn't funny... “Fine with me” I replied “but lets go where we have a little more room to move.” I got up and gave Ed a kiss and sauntered back to our bedroom. I never saw two. To be honest, Michael really stepped up his game over these past few days, and the bonus was in those times we were apart when there would bouquets that would show up at my door without warning and love poems that pinged at random in my inbox. If I was having a bad day, Michael was always a phone call away as my sounding board. If there was happy news to share on his end, I was usually the first to hear about it. Either way, I couldn’t have either man the way I really wanted. I couldn’t get.