He was very gentle and easy on the man's dick. It was soft but the thickness filled his mouth. The taste was addictive to him... an aphrodisiac, that ...ade him moan. The cock slowly harden in his mouth and he started to taste the sweet, salty flavor of precum mix with his saliva. The light wet slurps of his lips and he his soft moans were the only sounds in the room. His tongue worshipped the expanding cock and with every slurp he made, the man's cock was hard like cement. "MMmmmm..." Paul. He went away still sniffing and trying to recollect his far gone masculinity. Before knocking at Lynne's door, I got my own notebook from my room and opened my newest cinematographic acquisition. A characteristic humming noise accompanied by Lynne's moans could be clearly heard coming from her room. No doubt about what she was doing there. I knocked anyway. The answer came with her habitual hostility, spiced up with additional frustration about the renewed interruption in her carnal activities:. I need to be called dirty filthy names, and also be forced to degrade myself, and tell you what a dirty cunt I am. I can't help what turns me on sexually. I am your every day person, and I am also a supervisor at work so I am the complete opposite in every day life as compared to my sexual needs. I keep this part of my life private to most people, and only truly reveal myself to a man that is willing to give me what I crave. A night, or many nights of being controlled, and used, and made into. "Last night? Ah just what is she talking about?"Jim was about to speak when Meagan started to explain. "I slipped on the kitchen floor last night, and I must have pulled a muscle, and daddy rubbed some really special cream on me and now I feel better."Kathy could hear something strange in Megan's voice, but didn't realize just what the special cream was that Megan had referred to. "What was that sweetie, what cream?" Oh I don't know, something like blue magic or something. What ever it was, it.