I want to see that sissy ass of yours when you take the panties off." Alex insisted.John turned his back to Alex, who unzipped his jeans. John slowly ...ushed down the light blue panties, almost taunting Alex with the sight of the top of his cheeks and crack.Alex took a gulp of beer, saying "Pull them just below your ass and leave them there for a second."John obeyed, pushing the waistband of the panties to the top of his thighs, just below the cheeks of his ass. Alex examined John's bottom,. "I want to cry. I want to scream." "Are you aroused?" I stared at her, wondering where to take this. Her handwent to her vulva. She pulled at her clitoris. "Yes." She lied. I knew herwell. I knew she was lying. I got up and went over to her, taking her hand, pulling her to me, I lightlykissed her lips, sliding my tongue in her mouth. I walked her into the bedroom,and pushed her down on the bed. "Spread yourself open. This is going to hurt." Ipulled my belt from its loops. She lay back and. Every touch, every kiss, every look. Every deceitful, pleasurable moment I could bring to light, and really contemplate my actions. Our actions. Or I could just... be numb. I chose the latter. I’d never done anything remotely close to this. Not that I’d had to think about it before, but sleeping with a married man was something I never planned on doing in my life.I wasn’t sure how I would react if I recognized what I’d really done. Would I cry? Would I be physically sick? Would I run up to. I knew then that we were going to be having quite the fun times together! Anyway, I'll share the story of the movie he made of fucking his cockslut...He knew I was coming over and asked me to have the biggest dildo that I had inside me when I got there. Being the horny fuckslut that I am, I was happy to oblige. By the time I got to his apartment, I was drenched with pussy juice and so horny and eager for his cock. I knocked on the door and he let me in, kissed me roughly then shoved me onto.