I know she won’t thing you are kinky or disgusting or anything like that. Besides, you never know what the three of us could do together.”“Oh, I...think I know what we could do,” she replied. “Besides, Janelle has already told me all about her fantasies – how she would love to have you lying on your back, and she would be astride you – ‘screwing you’ as she says – while Cathy or I would be squatting over your face. I often think about doing that – except I would be on you – screwing you – no,. As I stroked him I thought to myself ‘fucking hell’ we kissed a little longer, then as I pulled down his undies I stepped back and saw him, my eyes bulged as he said to me, smiling, 8 inches. He wasn’t k**ding, he was big but narrow and put my 6” to shame. We kissed again and I was just about to go down on him when we heard his dad open the door.Sean pulled his pants up and I sat down at the table, the two got on with their work and I was left wondering. I went and had a shower and returned. That's all I want. I want you to take some pics of me and him having some hot sex. His cock looks perfect for what I need.” Hearing that, I was afraid she had become addicted to big cock. We made the arrangements with the guy. We would use the same hotel and the same rules would apply. Of course I wasn't running the show anymore, she was. The day came and we drove to the hotel. She was wearing a sexier outfit this time. After checking in and looking the room over she told me to wait in the. I didn't know it was broken, I had thought I had just sprained my hand. When I came home I asked Samantha to look at it. While she examined my hand, I could see down the front of her scrub top. She was wearing a neon pink lace bra. I could feel my cock stiffening, until she applied pressure on my hand and the pain brought me back to reality.When I was 17 Mrs. Michaels and her husband got divorced. There were a lot of stories going around the neighborhood about why they got divorced. Some people.