” Darla leaned over and whispered to me, “I like their shape and sucking on them because they look like little dicks, and I love dicks, large or s...all. I’ve never seen Paul’s cock. He’s never fucked me or allowed me to see him naked. I wonder if he even has a dick.” I whispered back, “Sweetie, if he doesn’t have one, or won’t pleasure you with it if he has one, my pussy-pleaser is always available for you to enjoy in whatever ways give you the utmost pleasure.” Darla grasped my already. .." shesaid, slightly embarrassed, "my sister doesn't like me to talk about us..." Itturned out that their parents died when they were very young, and when hermum died, she asked Katie to take care of Sam, her younger sister. So laterwhen they ran out of money, Katie quitted school and started working to supportSam through high school and secretarial training. Now Sam is a secretary ina large company uptown and is also doing a business degree in the college whereI teach. For some insane reason,. He thrusted into my wife over and over again like the world was going to end. A grunt and loud moan clued me in that he was cumming in her again.Thirty seven years later I still share her with men. As many men as I can get away with. After all of these years, she still shows reluctance as she only wants to be with me. For some strange reason, I enjoy the whole scene. I have kept detailed statistics on EVERY sexual encounter she has ever had. I look through them like a diary and remember the. He began tofuck, the mouth hard and fast, tears were streaming, the gagging wasbeing forced down, the saliva and spit running from his mouth. The manfinally pulled out, as the build up of saliva ran down his chin. "Like myballs slut," the man said resting his cock on Tim's face, as he lickedand sucked each nut, as he did, he took the cock in his hand and began torub it up and down, listening to the man moan, knowing he was doing good,being a proper sissy slut."Alight that's enough, now get your.