That has to end right now! I told her I would kill the account and that would be that. Once again I got a surprise. She said no! Don’t take down...the pictures. Like you said there are no faces or names and I haven’t had anyone say anything, so don’t. I liked the comments; I’ll admit they made me wet and one night while I was looking at them and while you were down at the bar I actually masturbated to them! Then she floored me again! Look, I love you and I’m willing to give this one try. “Lovely to meet you. John speaks about you a lot, you know...” you say. With that, you were swept away to be introduced to other people from the office. My eyes barely left you for the rest of the day. Later on I watched, gobsmacked, as you climbed from the water after a swim. Your nipples were standing up proudly...clearly visible under your white bikini. Without any warning, you look straight at me and catch me admiring you. “Ohhhh SHIT...” I think to myself. But. I knew that I was a good cocksucker but really loved having a cock in my ass, my male pussy, I loved the feeling of a guy riding me like a girl and taking pleasure in the act of fucking. I just loved everything about it and I enjoyed the glowing feeling after, when I was loaded with cum and leaking.I was also more than a little proud of it…I was a slut.I’d also started having orgasms a few years before, during sex, and that had to be the greatest feeling in the world! Cumming good and hard. Feeling Chris’s cock ramming her so very hard… slipping past mine with every stroke as my balls welled up ready to cum in her….. “take it you fucking slut” “ you fucking dirty cock whore”…. he was calling her names as he really began fucking her so hard… the movements of his every thrust moving all three of us on the bed…. C was screaming… absolutely loving it…. I felt her tighten once again as her hands gripped my shoulders… both me and Chris still pounding into her for all we’re worth… She.