Leaning back, I admire it with my lust filled eyes. I place my lips back on your cock, my tongue flicks out and licks the engorged, purple head. I ope... my mouth and take all of it deep down my throat; it slides in like it was meant to be there. Your eyes open and you moan. I freeze on your cock. You’re looking up at the sky; a metallic blue sky with wisps of white fluffy cloud like on top of a mountain. Then you blink twice and look down. You don’t believe what you see, my dark eyes looking up. “Hurry up an’ git on da bed, fag,” he ordered.“Okay,” giggled the submissive as he picked up the pace.“An’ make sure you git dat baby ahl, sissy!”“Yes, sir!”Cabbage hopped on the bed after grabbing the baby oil from the dresser. He wiggled his tiny bum for Sirvaughn to inspect.The handsome laborer smacked Cabbage’s booty with great force. The sissy wailed. “Hell yeah, faggot! I’ma tear yo’ puck ass up tah-night!” The bottom purred with excitement. Sirvaughn slapped his hard member on Cabbage’s. ...................................My wife, Joy, and Tiffany chatted on the couch, sipping wine - - liberally! But in my fantasy, one seductive comment led to another, both admitting their school experiences with other women were totally erotic and thoroughly exotic and it only took one tentative french kiss to unleash the passion they both felt!Joy, who NEVER swears (at least around me...) groans, 'Oh you fucking hot cunt! Lemme lick your hot fucking cunt until you cream you slutty fucking. "When Constable Winslow asked for her hand, Pastor Helen insisted thatshe get married in front of her congregation. That is what we plan forthe last part of the service today." At that point Steve entered thechurch, marching down past the members of his force, to take aposition at the head of the church, in front of Pastor McNaughton. Hisyounger brother Edward accompanied him.With that the Pastor looked to Rachael, who moved near, but not ontothe raised platform and began to sing to the.