He told me he might fantasise about sex pretty much any time of day or night and anywhere, perhaps in the car going to work, when we are out walking i... the park, even when we are having sex (why would he fantasise if we were actually doing it? but I did ask and that was his answer). But what really stunned me was the subject matter.I just rested in his arms and listened.He told me, for instance, just recently on his way to work he had started to notice an attractive woman, around 30ish, very. When he’d done I hungrily scooped it off my face into my mouth, showing it to the camera as he zoomed in for a better view. Slowly and deliberately I swallowed his cum, till every drop was gone.I was halfway home when my phone rang and answered. The conversation lasted only a few minutes and when I hung up I had already arranged for another guy to pick me up and take me back to his place so he could fuck me, and he wasn’t far from where I was at. Nervously I waited for him and was soon jumping. My already rigid cock got even harder. "How do you like to do it?" I asked her as I stepped closer and could see that her nipples were erect, jutting out like fingertips and the area around them was kind of pebbled. I reached down and filled my hand with one breast and lifted. It was warm, firm, and heavy.She looked up at me and smiled as she pulled down my shorts. "Slowly," she said. "Oh, how beautiful, how big, stor, grand." She reached out and stroked my ram as I cupped both her big boobs. The icon was his membership in KinkCircus. KinkCircus was a closed social media system, so only members saw each other. There were lots of them, and many were built around bringing people together for quick hookups, but Karen eschewed most of them. KinkCircus was an exception. What turned Karen on most of all was being dominated. She longed, in fact, to be completely helpless at the hands of a sadist, but of course, that sort of thing was out of the question in reality. KinkCircus, however,.