It seemed like he knew just the right time and one night took his cock out and put my hand on it. Oh, the size of it! Oh, the thrill of it. Soon I was...stroking him and feeling the slick, sticky pre cum leaking from his tip as I rubbed it all over his cock’s head and shaft. I wanted to suck him, I wanted to taste his cock. Just a few short weeks ago, I would have never tried it, but now, in the dark, hot and horny, I nervously stared to lean over and had just slid my lips over his fat, cock’s. But now with the work complete, I once again found my mind wondering, and worse, sufficient time had elapsed since my initial build up of urges. This is often the case with my perversions, once a time has passed, time spent without stimulation, I regain my confidence and shake loose my inhibitions. Now standing in the kitchen I found myself once again replaying the words of Emily and of Sophia, convinced more than ever before that I was the centre of some kind of illicit plot, a honey trap. Jiggling with each hard thrust, her butt was a sight to behold. Calli’s eyes rolled back slightly and she moaned loudly as an orgasm began to crash over her. Thrusting balls-deep inside her two holes, the men emptied their loads. Calli came, feeling the hot cum deep within her womb and rectum, filling her to the brim. As her mind cleared the men pulled their dicks out of her, she looked down and saw two cream pies fall out and splatter on the floor. Despite the cum that feel out, she could feel. „I would love to take a picture like that off you sometime.“„Oh I bet you would“, I said. Don't ask me why, but at the moment, I wasn't even angry for him to say such a blunt thing. „But let me show you the rest of my home.“„Sure“, he replied.I led him to my bedroom. It was a small room, with just a single-bed, a small bedside-table and a wardrobe in it. When we entered it, I suddenly thought about the fact, that Karl was the first male to see it. „My bedroom“, I said. „Nothing special, but.