‘What do you do to me Amy?’ ‘I wish I knew’. I whimper under my quickening breath. Our breathing becomes synchronised and he holds me like th...s for what seems like forever. My inner self looks at me in shock as if to say ‘What the hell just happened there?’ For once she’s gob-smacked. ‘You should really be painting Miss Kenzy’. ‘I don’t feel up to painting right now’. I don’t want him to let me go, this beautiful stranger I see every day is holding me the way I had fantasised about and all I. A delusion that lasted about ten seconds, before the magnetic pull of Jill’s sobs and moans yanked hard on my heart, like some invisible chain, pulling me hand over hand towards the scene of our joint debasement. Where she was being served, and where I was pulled to witness the deed.My guess that Jill’s lovers had left the bedroom door open was correct, something I realized as my semi-drunk steps took me closer and closer to the source of the fucking noises. Finally stepping through the door to. "why do you think he is dressed that way, Dick Head"! He then opened his legs wide so I could get a better view of him and his cock. It was the largest dick I had seen in person, framed perfectly by a small patch of shaved black hair. It was a body I dreamed about fucking and being fucked by - however, with that said, so was Rick and his sexy femboi attire.Rick spoke up . . . I should probably introduce you to my Uncle Colby. He's taught me who I really am in every way possible. We. I picked it up and I must of accidentally pressed a button which opened the message. I was shocked to see that is was a picture of the biggest cock I had ever seen. You could not see anyone's face just waste down and this cock was so thick, it was to his knees flaccid. Underneath a message read "has Simon shown you his cock yet". It couldn't be young Simon he was only fifteen and this cock was a monster. Then I notice a birth mark on his leg which I had seen on Simon in the summer. There was.